How cool is my little boy? Not only does he love music, but he also likes to cook. One day while we were cooking, we looked down to see him with a butter dish (confiscated from the chaos that is our Tupperware cabinet) and a wooden spoon. His cooking consisted of stirring the spoon in the bowl, tasting his creation, and nodding while saying, "Mmmm, egg." Now, whenever we are in the kitchen cooking, he wants to too. But now he is fancy, and has to have ingredients, such as the bottle of water, which I think he is pretending is ketchup, but I'm not sure. (In case you are wondering, he is wearing a hat in the pictures, because I tend to wear a hat around the house to keep my bald head warm.)
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