We like to bake at the Christmas holiday. It’s a great family pastime. My husband takes much of the lead, as I am just not very good at the baking. I help, but it’s more to delegate and grab ingredients for the chefs. The following pictures offer an excellent insight into the children that are my offspring.
They cooperate and tackle the trickiest treats: marshmallows.
She creates the eclectic: puppy chow.
He is just weird. Enough said.
Sadly I am missing a a picture of Layla Grace. Most likely she was flittering about the kitchen encouraging good work ethic and cleaning up behind the mess makers so as to encourage order.