One of the toughest times of my day is supper time. I have never been much of a cook, but after staying at home for the last 2.5 years, I can say I am getting the hang of it. The past few weeks though have been much harder. Punky and Buddy always want to help.
5 o'clock is Buddy's clingy/crabby time of day. It always has been. Even as an infant, I had to put him in the Bjorn or Moby because he just wanted to be held. It hasn't changed. It is very difficult to hold a one year while cooking with a hot oven or stove. I've tried to give him a snack or find something for him to play with, but I usually end up having to hold him or listen to him whining while he's attached to my knees. And when he's in a good mood, he is usually emptying the cupboards.
Punky loves to help. She always asked if she can help with the "gredients". I try my best to find something for her to pour or mix. But, it is difficult because you never know how big of a mess there will be.
I know it would be a lot easier if I just popped in a DVD and got the kids out of my hair for 30 minutes so I could make supper. But, I hope by letting them help me in the kitchen, they will think their mommy is fun, enjoy eating the things they helped cook, and maybe even pick up a few kitchen skills.
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