It began with the styrofoam packaging that came with Bretty's new computer tower (underneath the pot and pan). When he saw it, Jack imagined a stove. Just like that, a chef was born.
A little of this and a little of that.
A quick change into a chef's uniform. (Uniforms always being made from jammies.) The concoction moves from bowl, to pan, to pot.
A sprinkle of something special into a serving bowl.
A drink is offered to cleanse the palate.
And, with a variety of side dishes to accompany the main dish, I sit down to breakfast for one.
The result of another creative day in the kitchen.
what a good sport you are mommy! That looks to be lots of fun - and super yummy!
ReplyDeleteThis looks yummy! I can't wait to let Willa cook. She a good food-taster though.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad Jack had such a good time.
Looks like he had fun ! I love the quilt at the top of your blog ...cute !
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