He tagged along with me one Saturday morning to the health food co-op, shelves in the tiny old church lined with bags of nuts, flours and dried fruits along with plenty of pre-packaged organic goods. One row held tiny baking and cooking utensils. Just. His. Size. He picked out the whisk, .99, and has been my ever present happy helper in the kitchen ever since.
Saturday, April 16
Kitchen Helper
He tagged along with me one Saturday morning to the health food co-op, shelves in the tiny old church lined with bags of nuts, flours and dried fruits along with plenty of pre-packaged organic goods. One row held tiny baking and cooking utensils. Just. His. Size. He picked out the whisk, .99, and has been my ever present happy helper in the kitchen ever since.
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3 comments:
Little cutie!
Precious!
Oh, that store sounds like a dream! We have an old abandoned country church within yards of our house, I wonder???? :)
Such a cutie!! Dont you just love those little helping hands?
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