After a week that seemed harder than most, I confided to my husband that I was stuck in a horrible maternal rut that involved not enough coffee and too much television. While it didn't at all contribute towards a cleaner house, I decided to take his suggestion and attempt baking with my 16 month old. I learned some important lessons through this adventure:
A toddler will eat ANYTHING, regardless of how it tastes (even Crisco).
Everyone likes to lick the beater.
There's no mood (or mess to clean up) that a chocolate chip cookie can't fix.
We'll call this one a success.
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