When she asks to help, I say yes. And she does it all on her own.
She counts out the pieces of store-bought bread. Enough for us all plus a few extras for seconds. She gets the butter and slices it up.
One fold. Then she stacks them all on a dinner plate.
Less than a minute in the microwave on reheat (or 50 percent power), and all the butter is softened or melted.
Ready to serve!
And it was fun.
Nana says
April 11, 2011 at 9:46 AMThat youngest girl…she is a whirlwind! And I loved the bread “hair” on the face plate!
Forever,
Nana