Wes loves cooking these days. All I have to do is ask if he wants to help in the kitchen, and he comes running. He'll yell over his shoulder, "Daddy, get chair?" Neil will get him a chair and he stands with me and helps put in a pinch of salt, spices, or a can of tomatoes. He loves to stir when everything is in the pot. And if you give him a task, he'll take it very seriously and do it well - whether it be washing cherry tomatoes or handing them to me, one by one, so I can chop them in half.
The chair one morning while we made a crockpot meal:
Adding some spices.
Stir!
The happy chef!
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