The Most Important Meal of the Day

Malia made me breakfast this morning.

She knows just what I like. :-)

Vanishing Act

Things keep mysteriously disappearing from my kitchen drawers. Luckily for me, I’ve discovered that 99.9% of the time they magically reappear in Malia’s kitchen. I guess my mini-me has a thing for kitchen gadgets just like I do.

The (Play) Kitchen is the Center of the Home

Malia is loving her kitchen. She has been making us pancakes, spaghetti and "lemalade" for days. But she is not a solitary chef. She prefers company. She will call out, "Nathan come in my room!" Or, "Matthew come in my room!" Or, "Daniel come in my room!" Until someone responds and joins her in the kitchen. Today she had both Matthew and Daniel as sous chefs. 

The Happy Chef

The Evil Sous Chef

"Smooth...{cough, cough}"

It looks like Santa brought the perfect present.