Last Sunday morning Brecken and I were cuddled in bed watching cartoons when I whispered, "Do you want to bake brownies?" He lifted his little head and said, "Right now!" We both hopped out of bed and turned on the oven…
When his hand got tired of mixing he said, "You turn."
Then put his hand on top of mine while I stirred.
Licking the bowl is by far his favorite part of the process.
It was a perfect morning.