max is my little kitchen buddy. he'll hop on a stool, say, "mama, i can help," "mama, i can mush," "mama, i can roll that," "mama, i can sprinkle that". and in between all the requests to help me knead, roll, spread the butter, and sprinkle the brown sugar and cinnamon, he'll state obvious things like, "the sun is up, it's day time", and then laugh and say, "i just kidding. i tell a joke, hee hee hee."
max asked me if he could eat some dough, and i said no, that it had raw eggs in it. he thought i said "rotten eggs", and kept repeating that over and over. so we practiced saying "raw eggs".
sending them out the door, hoping it's enough--they've hired so many drivers this year!
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