I've got a little help in the kitchen these days. Every day.
This precious little girl loves to help me in the kitchen. And even though there are many times that it would be quicker and easier for me to cook solo, I just can't resist the way she says, "Mama, is there anything I can do to help?" in her tiny, high-pitched, sweetest voice, with the cutest, most endearing expression on her face.
She knows how to work me over for sure.
She loves to see all that is going on..on the stove, in the sink, inside the oven.
And I can tell how much she loves the feeling of being helpful, big, and important.
Of course, she really LOVES to lick the spoon, the beaters, or the bowl.
I keep thinking that helping me cook will soon translate into her wanting to try new foods...
maybe someday.
It makes her so happy to be helping in the kitchen...
that it makes me happy too.
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