Tripp and I have been busy in the kitchen lately. He really loves being in there, and I love cooking so that means the two of us have been whipping up so tasty things as of late. It's mostly fun for me- sometimes having two extra hands around is hard in our small kitchen, but I am just thankful that he even wants to be around! He has helped me make some tasty dinners, including this
Honey Garlic Balsamic Chicken and tonight we made a delicious penne pasta (which actually ended up being a bow tie pasta since I forgot to get penne noodles from the store). He also helped me with the caesar salad, and he was especially concerned about the croutons. He kept reminding me to put them in the salad and in case I was confused as to which thing in the kitchen they were, he reminded me "they're the crunchy things Mommy." He also reminded me "Don't squeeze the bag" since he had to be reminded of that same thing in the grocery store only a few hours earlier.

He is also learning how to set the table, and while it is far from perfect, I am proud of him for putting most things in the right spot. He has even learned to ask Daddy what he wants to drink and will get him whatever drink he asks for. Tonight I let him carry my water glass to the table for the first time, and besides the fact that he drank about half of it before he actually got it to the table, he did a great job.

We also made a fourth of July cake the other day for a "dessert potluck" that we were having at work. Ever since seeing
this cake, I knew I had to make it. So one morning, Tripp and I set to baking. We made all the layers and set them out to cool. We had to head out to camp for Tripp and work for me, so I told him that he needed to remind his babysitter, Sally, that they needed to wrap up the cakes as soon as they got home. I fully planned on him forgetting so I texted Sally to let her know. But of course, as she let me know later, in the car on the way home, he reminded her that they needed to wrap up the cakes. He is such the great helper! Then that night, after he was asleep, since I needed full concentration for the assembling part, I put the cake together. Tripp was a little disappointed that I had to take the cake to work the next morning, but I was sure not disappointed when this is what we sat down to at work on the Friday afternoon before a long weekend:

My boss knew how excited I was for my cake and so she made every watch as I cut the first piece. And then we had to take a picture of course!

It is not the best pic, so I was fully intending on taking some pics of the cake when after I got home. But I had to go see a client in the afternoon in the 100 degree weather. I did not think about what this would mean for the icing on my cake so after it sat in the car for two hours, it completely fell apart on the way home. I was a little disappointed to see all our hard work end in such a terrible way, so this morning, Tripp and I took the extra cake (since there is lots of cutting/trimming of layers) and make cake balls! They win no points for style or good looks seeing as a two year old helped me roll them into a shape that somewhat resembles a ball but more closely resembles a blob. They also turned a rather strange color of pink/purple because we were mixing layers of red, white and blue cake. But they win lots of points on taste, which I guess is all that really matters.

I am pretty sure we made banana bread sometime this week as well, but just like the milk in this house, it disappeared faster than what seems humanly possible, so it's hard for me to remember if that was this week or last.
So it's been a busy week in the kitchen for us. But that's a good place to be busy.