I felt like a kid again last week. I was up late the night before fair, finishing projects with my 5-year-old daughter! We were up early the morning of fair too, baking. My girl made her first try at making pancakes on her own. It was a huge mess, but she was so proud of herself. I need to let her cook more often, but it so much easier and faster to do it myself, does anyone else have that dilemma?
Too, why is it I always leave things until the last minute? I remember doing that all of my 11 years of 4-H too. The night before fair I was always up late, finishing record books, poster boards and clothes!
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