George helped me make cornbread tonight. I let him dump the ingredients into the bowl and then help stir. Unfortunately for me, he was more interested in lifting up the spoon to see what was on it, and he ended up covered in flour. I decided if I wanted to get dinner in the oven, I needed to distract him, so I offered him some of my kitchen utensils to play with in the living room. He had so much fun "cooking" and stirring. He even made "Mmmm" sounds when he "sipped" from the spoon.
