
A few days ago Levi was helping me make granola. I told him he could stir up the oats, nuts, etc but he accidentally took the spoon with some of the mix on it and flung it up in the air so we ended up with this mess. It was kind of funny actually. Levi has been such a good helper in the kitchen lately-he is willing to help with anything I am making. He drags a dining room chair over and we make all kinds of stuff-usually dinner. He has become a good cook, however, he doesn't have the same taste for food that he used to. He proclaimed to me a couple of weeks ago, "I don't like lunch and I don't like oatmeal." His breakfast selections have become very slim as well. I hope this is just a phase.
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