I think Rylie is developing a love of cooking. She's always interested in what I'm doing, and she loves it when I pull a bowl off of the counter and put it onto the floor so that she can help me or watch me stir. I decided to let Rylie bake a cake of her own. I mixed some flour and water together, gave her a bowl, a cake pan, a spoon, and a measuring cup. Daddy insisted we put a towel down (great idea, daddy!), and we went to town! It seems as though she's inherited some of those great Smith/Whitaker/Plunkett cooking genes! Can't wait till she starts cooking breakfast for us!!! :-)
Here she is measuring and dumping
and stirring
and stirring some more...a bit more furiously this time! This girl's gonna need a whisk soon! Watch out Martha!
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Oh perfect!! I've had a gift I've been waiting to send to my sweet little friend :) I'll get in the mail soon!
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