in our quest to stay sane while waiting for baby and being virtually snowed in i decided we would try to make some valentine cookies. eleanor helped by measuring the ingredients and pouring them into the bowl. she loved watching the kitchenaid turn and she stood there turning the nob on the front as though she was controlling the machine. baking with a toddler is fun and messy and a lesson in patience. it takes a lot longer and there is always flour all over the place but it's an opportunity for her to practice pouring and to learn about process and reward. when it came time to roll out the dough i learned that it is helpful to reserve a piece of dough for her to do what she wishes with. she used her rolling pin to roll it out, cut hearts (sometimes on top of each other), and dug her fingers into it (another sensory activity). as we stood there in the kitchen together, in our aprons, i remembered these words written two years ago on valentine's day:
remembering back to those words written when she was just a kidney bean inside of me i felt an overwhelming amount of gratitude for this life that walks along side of me daily. she is such a joy and these moments together are more special than i ever imagined. i can't wait to share similar moments with our son and to watch my daughter teach her baby brother the things she's learned in her 18 months of senority.