
My darling, darling , DARLING brother gave Alexander a cookbook for Christmas. OK, you say....so what's the big deal? Nothing really, except for the fact that I LOVE to cook & bake and I find it oddly relaxing - and trying to teach your 'know-it-all' child how to cook & bake is NOT relaxing. In fact, it is JUST the opposite. It is more along the lines of....pass the tequila please :) If I say do it this way....he does it THAT way.....grrrrrr.......so, on Saturday he was bound and determined to make some homemade ravioli from scratch. Fine. Have at it. I'm going downstairs to clean. And I'm not coming up for a very, very, very long time I guess......
I am still finding flour two days later - and that is WITH Dad helping to tidy things up - ROFL!! *Sigh* It IS great, I just need to step back and let go a little (ok, ok, A LOT) - it is just really, really hard. But, for dinner on Saturday we were treated to some ravioli handmade by our own little chef :) Pretty cool, huh? (and nobody was maimed.....even better!)




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