Tuesday, October 10, 2006
It blows me away, often, how much my precious one is growing up. She has become my official helper in the kitchen and it has become some of our most rewarding time together each day. She pulls her little stool into the kitchen and her main jobs are making the salad (we eat salad at least 4 times a week) and setting the table. After I cut the lettuce, she washes it, puts it in the spinner and spins it, puts it into the bowl, adds the toppings and takes it t o the table. She then washes the spinner, dries it and puts it back in the cabinet. She also loves to wash corn and stir everything! The joy this brings me is hard to describe... it's pure, sweet, and precious... just like Abby. Nothing she can do is taken for granted... what joy and delight comes in this perspective.