In my house baking is definitely not a solitary job. I have little hands who always want to help and, of course, taste. Interestingly enough the girls really like to bake but S absolutely loves it. From the minute I pull out my mixer he has to be right beside me with a measuring cup or spoon. He loves to dump ingredients in and generally make a big mess. I'm hoping his interest will continue and he can support his dad and I in our later years as a famous chef, think Tyler Florence.
As S and I were elbow deep in flour, R happened to call. As I often do when I bake, I had put on some music. Today's selection was the soundtrack to Mama Mia. R heard the show tunes in the background and said to me,"Honey, I think it's great S is baking, but can't you just man up the music a little, at least play something a dude would like?" I started laughing but, in an effort to "man up" the situation, I did change the music to Pearl Jam. Since it is R's favorite band I think he will approve.
S baking and rocking out to Pearl Jam Live, East Troy.
Coincidentally R and I were at this concert. The music was better in person, but still very manly from a CD.
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Nice R!
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