It was fun to stand at the stove with my muffin perched next to me on the kids' little white stool. He was, as most two year-olds are, eager to help, so I let him unwrap the butter and put it in the pan. And I also let him drop in a few marshmallows and stir the pot as they melted.
I value those simple, everyday bonding moments, though I don't notice them nearly as often as I should. So today, I'm grateful that I remembered to notice. (And I'm also grateful for the deliciousness of those treats!)
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