Oh my goodness! I was about her age when I would pretend I was the host of a cooking show. My mom would give me an old butter tub with water and I'd stand in front of the spice cabinet and just add spices and pretend to cook for what seems like hours. I LOVED it! And occasionally she'd let me crack a real egg in my concoction :)
Oh my goodness! I was about her age when I would pretend I was the host of a cooking show. My mom would give me an old butter tub with water and I'd stand in front of the spice cabinet and just add spices and pretend to cook for what seems like hours. I LOVED it! And occasionally she'd let me crack a real egg in my concoction :)
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