The other day Hank helped me make a treat for us (mostly for me). He LOVES to sit on the counter while I work in the kitchen and on this particular day he refused to let go of my leg until I put him up there. So, the only option I had was to let him help me "cook" and let him have the spoon. He immediately figured out that what I was making tasted pretty good.
I was making peanut butter balls and they were so tasty! Hank was so funny and when I started rolling the balls, he would pop one in his mouth each time I set them on the wax paper. I had to move the rolled balls far away from his reach in order to keep him from eating them all.
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1 comment:
yummy! go baker ang! :)
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