My Little Chefer

Tonight when I was cooking dinner Austin came up stairs and asked if he could help. I was making broccoli cheese soup and biscuits. I was almost done, but told him he could help me put the last of the biscuit dough on the the baking sheet and cube the cheese. He insisted on wearing my cupcake apron. I guess is good, because in the time it took him to get the last two biscuits on the pan, he looked like this and had dough in his hair.

When he was cutting the cheese for me he was telling me all about how you need to be safe while you are cutting things. According to Austin when you cook together you are "Chefers". I love being a chefer with my little man. He keeps life interesting.