First, Connor helped by unwrapping the sticks of butter and tossing them in the mixing bowl. And when he tossed them in, they hit the powdered sugar, and it went flying everywhere.
Connor said, and I quote, "I put it in. Yeay, Connor!" Only, when he says "Connor," it sounds like "Nonnor."
Next, he helped me with the mixer. Again, the powdered sugar went flying!
Poor Connor! He really got a face full of sugar this time! He was okay with it after I instructed him to lick it off his lips, though.
Here he is, enjoying the fruits of his labors. Daddy got to lick the other beater.
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Good Job Nonnor!!!!! And hats off to mama for having such great patience in the kitchen-- not an easy feat!
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That was my plan from the very beginning. I went and got a (potential) stalker, made my blog private, sent you an invitation to read my very exclusive, members only blog, all in an attempt to get you hooked!
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