what i didn't count on was how exhausted i'd be pretty much every single day. and how such a lofty goal felt downright out of reach when keeping up with the laundry, the dishes, and the hundred other simple daily tasks were already proving to be too much for me to handle.
but then a couple weeks ago, mikey rediscovered the kids' cookbook i had purchased at the beginning of the year when this brilliant idea first entered my head.
and he kept asking and asking when he could cook something from it.
so i pushed aside my general daily tiredness and decided to let him go for it.
and i am so glad i did.
he wrote out his grocery list. (no picture of him writing it out. tired, remember? but i will forever kick myself for not taking that picture.)
he shopped for the necessary ingredients. (again, no picture. again, kick.)
and i did too. :)
2 comments:
Good job Mikey! It looks tasty! Someone once told me that eight is the magical age when kids start to really help around the house with bigger things like cooking. I think this is the proof! Those are some funky looking chopsticks! Are they "trainers"?
Looks like he did an awesome job!
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