Baking Cookies
Evy and I were upstairs playing with her kitchen and I asked her if she was making pretend cookies. She did not hear the word Pretend. She dashed for the stairs joyfully squealing, "Cookies! Cookies!" So we had to make cookies. Here at the pictures.
Evy being so good, standing on the stool and stirring the cookies.
Evy being so good, standing on the stool and stirring the cookies.
Debating picking up a raw one just to try it out. (I set down the camera and put an end to the raw cookie interest...ewww.)
Cookie eating, milk drinking.
Post-cookie downer.
And the videos...
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