Well, tonight was no exception when I decided to make biscuits to go with our beef stew. He wanted to help. The hard part was keeping him from eating all the dough.
Here he is cleaning up the last of the dough. Once I cleaned up the counter and cleaned up Iain, I went to put away the chair that Iain was standing on and realized that I had to clean up the floor as well.
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Oh, and Auntie Kelly, our pastry cutter did not explode while we were cutting in the butter.
Lucky, that! The laddie would've been traumatized and would never have baked again! (Ok, more likely he would've laughed hysterically and asked to back more often...he is a boy after all!)
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