Travis is in Auburn for a few nights, so I thought tonight would be the perfect time to bake. This was a totally new scenario for Sage (and me for the first time in a LONG time) to actually BAKE in the world of "instant" everything. If I'm "baking" cookies, it's usually the premade-throw-'em-in-the-oven-and-eat-in-6-minutes kind. This involved a little more effort and a LOT more mess, which made for an extremely happy 5 year old.
She did it all too. She cracked the egg, measured out the butter, mixed the dough by hand (quite well actually)...and her FAVORITE part: rolling out the dough with a LOT of flour. It was everywhere. Then we baked them, and THEN she made the icing, ate a lot of it, and iced the cookies. The kit even had eyes to put on some and two "writers" to decorate the rest. We had a great time and watched the Great Pumpkin King before her bedtime. Jaggar tolerated it all. He did partake of the icing. :)
The kit: even the box is cuteFor the first little bit, Jaggar ate his own cookies in his chair. I know that he wanted to help with that flour though.
In a world where I am CONSTANTLY trying to keep things clean, this was a miracle in this house to have permission to get messy. She loved it.
To keep Jaggar from climbing up on the chair or table with her, I opted to just let her sit on the counter. It worked out well, and that was even MORE awesome to her. She is decorating here.
Meanwhile, to keep him occupied, I gave him some spoons. He did this for a while. Then he went upstairs and sailed them down the steps from the landing. I didn't really expect anything less. Oh, notice our dining room table? It's pretty high. He learned how to climb up onto those chairs while we were baking.
I told her to tell Jaggar "thank you" for being so patient while we baked. I will confess that this is a reenactment of the initial time that she thanked him. The first time, he had the sweetest smile, and I said, "Oh, that's so sweet. Let me get a picture." This was the best of the worst from the few that I took. He was completely over it and wanted her off of him. Now that I look at it, he's probably about to whack her with that spoon. Day in the life!
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