Riley loves helping me in the kitchen, so I've dubbed her my little chef.
A few weekends ago we were stumped for a lunch option and then TG remembered that we had all the ingredients on hand to make personal pan pizzas.
The two of them got to work while lil man and I kicked up our feet for a change.
"Mom! Come quips! Come take a pitchers of my wittle pee-zas!"
Enjoying the fruits of her labor.
"Mom! Go! Eats! Your! Pee-zas!"