At this rate Emma and I could have our own cooking show. She loves to help me cook. And I like to encourage her helpfulness, however, sometimes I should probably let her be a little less helpful. Anyway, we are going to have rolls (among other things) for dinner tonight, so I let her help me make the dough. I really thought she would just like watching my mixer mix the dough, but unfortunately I put her on the counter before it was all in the bowl. She liked helping me with the flour, as you can tell.
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