My oldest, who is 9, loves to help cut up the veggies, shred the cheese, and the other "big girl" things needed to do for the night's supper. My youngest, who is 3, loves to help stir, help me pour, and help me find the utensils needed. My son, who is 6, has no interest in helping in the kitchen unless it's for a smoothie or something dealing with desserts. The kitchen seems to be a central location for my family. It's where we come together to talk, eat, or sometimes just dance. These times with my family cooking and sharing our days truly mean the world to me.
To my precious children who like to help me in the kitchen, I'm so thankful for the times we've spent so far together there. I look forward to many more times cooking together. The talks, the random hugs, and fancy footwork that's been seen makes my whole world complete.
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