I said no.
But I told him we could make some together after dinner. He was okay with that compromise. He loves to help me cook and bake.
When we finished the dough, I let him have a little taste.
Well, he just helped himself.
{And not just when we finished, he attempted to put a nice little clump of butter in his mouth before it had a chance to finished being mixed in. He loves to sample anything thats being mixed in the Kitchenaid.}
I asked, "What do you think?"
He responded, "I think good!"
I love him.
Some of his recent catch phases include:
"ummmmm, a soooo good!"---he says this after about everything he eats. Its good on my self esteem. ha ha.
"yep, Sure do"
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