Posted by: Becca and Kyle
It's a good thing I have grandparents. Mom and Dad thinking my cooking is cute or imaginary or a nuisance. Nan and Pop, though, they recognize greatness. That's why they sent me APRONS! I only wear them when I am cooking...

which is all the time.
What can I make ya? Bread? OK.





So, Nana's note says I have to share these cookies?

Hate to break it to you, Dad, but I can't read and I just don't believe you.

Blah. Morning.

Oh, I get to clean the mirror? I'm up! Let's do it!



Mom and Dad think I don't know what's going on because I am only 2. For example, I know they went skiing without me on Friday and tried to pretend they weren't. I saw Mom's long johns sticking out from under her shirt. Called her out too. Sheesh. Well, Mom and Dad, I have one thing to say. KARMA. Sorry you couldn't see and ended up looking like glazed donuts. Guess you should have brought me along.

It's finally snowing here again. We got 8 inches over night and it's still coming down.


I LOVE IT!