Tuesday, May 04, 2010

"I cook pancakes, Da-dee"

So... if you leave your cooking ingredients out on the island, go in the other room to investigate the sound of a crash, discover it's your four year-old playing nicely yet destructively, then return and find your two year-old elbow deep in the Bisquick, don't be surprised.

Because clearly, you wanted my help cooking, even though you did not explicitly ask me.



And dammit you should be GRATEFUL.


That is all...
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