Cooking With Toots
We had our granddaughter over last night. So she and I "cooked" supper. Being pressed for time I decided we would make pancakes. She helped find the ingredients in various cabinets, measured and spilled her usual way, and stirred with the whisk. She ate 4 pancakes by herself, and without much of a sticky mess. When we got to church to sew diapers, she told them that she had cooked patticakes. Suppose she got that from the song about the baker's men making patty cakes.
Labels: Food, Granddaughter, Humor
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