Husband got me a fancy bread maker for Christmas, which I love because I can be Suzy Homemaker without actually doing the work. I just dump in the ingredients and push a couple buttons. It's pretty great.
So, C was helping me "make bread" (ie: dump in ingredients) tonight. After we turned on the machine and pushed the buttons, she jumped down from her stool, climbed into her booster seat at the table and said "eat bread."
Sure thing, baby. It'll be ready in three and a half hours.
She had a pickle instead.
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