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| Lunchtime on Tuesday last week. K says, "Mommy, done. Cook." (Translation: "Mommy, I'm am totally over this lunch and I need to get down so that I can play with the awesome kitchen that I got for my birthday. And besides, who else is going to make dinner?") |
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| This corner of our family room is the newest hot spot for both K & T. They LOVE, LOVE, LOVE playing with this kitchen and play food. |
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| Working together on a concoction. |
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| K slicing up some bread |
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| This must be a crusty piece! |
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| But T approves. He has 'sampled' just about every piece of wooden food which is no surprise to anyone. |
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| And K just keeps right on cookin'. (We are growing her bangs out, please ignore them). |
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| Occasionally T gets to play by himself. He likes to open and close and open and close and open and close the microwave door. Apparently he's practicing for cooking in college. |
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| Keeping it real and organized |
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| Auntie Em likes to come and play with the kitchen too. She made this sign for K. |
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| Simply happy and in her element |
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| The prettiest chef around! |
