My 4 1/2 year old grandson loves to “cook”. He’s easily led to the kitchen to serve as sou chef.
But first he must don the appropriate attire.
Not as easy as one might assume.
Once attired, Andre dives into the prep for veggie lasagna…
…where he cuts his first onion, unaware of the coming chemical reaction.
He learns that cutting onions is a crying game, about the time his tear ducts kick in.
And he responds appropriately…
…with a music break.
Another day brings granola. Andre is now a Kitchen-Monk, wearing his heart on his forehead. (Note: No tequila or brandy were used during the making of this granola.)
But nothing compares to chocolate chip cookie day…
…the perks are delicious!