Note from Kat: This is a guest post from Kayse Pratt.
We baked muffins yesterday.
By “we”, I’m referring to myself and my two-year-old. My very active, not at all patient enough to bake muffins, two-year-old.
And by “baked muffins” I mean we dumped ingredients from a box into a bowl, and got more ingredients on ourselves and the counter than actually in the bowl.
But we baked muffins. Together. And it was fun!
Admittedly, the perfectionist in me struggled the whole time. I could have easily done everything myself, in much less time, and so much cleaner. I could have checked it off my to-do list and moved along to my next task. But if I had chosen to do it myself, I would have missed out.Click Here to Read More...