Cookies

I finally got the urge to bake this holiday season. It was only two dozen cookies, but at least it was something. I also figured that since cookies aren't all that messy, I would put Connor in his special little Christmas-cookie-making apron, and let him help.

He was a pro! I mean, look at the way he held the bowl and used the spoon. Most of it ended up on the counter, but whatever. It was fun.

First, we poured in the ingredients, then mixed and mixed until we were dizzy!

After making such a mess, it was time to clean up. Connor was on it!

Upon seeing this picture, Tom said, "Dawn! You need to stop..." It's not like he was coerced. He likes using the vacuum! He will be a very well rounded man, who will be much appreciated by his wife. Isn't that what we should be striving for? I guess it didn't help that during our conversation Connor puckered up for a swipe of my chapstick. ;)

Hey! Whatever makes our little boy happy!