And when one is 5 years old, one LOVES to have a job that involves a knife. Such responsibility! Never you mind that it's only a butter knife. A knife that couldn't cut anything other than say... a... banana. A knife is a humongous responsibility when one is only 5. And a boy. And I love that he can do the whole job with very very little help from yours truly.
He gets 2 bananas, a butter knife, a cutting board, and a large Ziploc bag.
Then he puts the bag in the freezer. Which ultimately results in a blob of frozen-together banana slices. Which isn't that big a deal when you beat the frozen-blob bag on the counter a couple times. The banana blob breaks up easily enough to get a serving out.
|Good golly cleaning fairy please come wipe down my appliances! And the floors while you're at it.|
|Oh yea! He's a catch!|