



Ever since Tori was born, I have been excited for the day when I could start cooking with her. Well, I decided today was that day. We put on her apron (which was Daddy's apron when he was a little boy helping his Omi cook), and away we went. Okay, away she went. For 2 glorious minutes, she liked the idea of standing at the table and mixing (I use that term lightly) what was in the bowl. Then she wanted a bowl of her own, and then a wooden spoon of her own, and then just for kicks, a funnel of her own. So, while I mixed the cookie ingredients together, Tori played with all the fun cooking hardware under the kitchen table. Well, she might not be ready for cooking school yet, but she sure does look cute in her apron, and we had a lot of fun anyway.