Thursday, April 5, 2012

little chef.

I woke up the other morning to Lincoln leaning over me asking me if he could make french toast.  Still in a sleepy daze, I said yes.  I came downstairs a few minutes later to find this...
 Turns out he knows exactly what he's doing and did an amazing job!
 He had a little helper/sidekick that made sure he didn't miss any steps.
My kids are growing up.  I'm not sure how I feel about that.

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