Spenc helped me make banana bread and muffins this morning. I strapped on his daddy's apron (the only apron in the whole house) and propped him up on a dining room chair. We created a huge mess and the end result of the banana bread is slightly not right, but it was fun! Spencer's favorite part was not mashing the bananas like I thought (he was downright scared by the thawed bananas that were once frozen), but he thoroughly enjoyed washing the dishes. So not only was there flour all over my kitchen floor, but it was a goopy, sudsy mess, too.