Due to my culinary deficiencies, I very rarely ever use a mixer. My daughters found its appearance and noise to be quite a novelty. After being offered a beater laden with homemade whipped cream, Madison refused it. Reagan, having both her father and Nana Mongeau's sweet tooth, quickly obliged. This was her very first "beater experience".
What a look of euphoria!


Ooooooh...now I have a beater and a spoon...it doesn't get much better than this!
Don't get any ideas, Dad!
Keep away from the spoon and no one will get hurt!!
Ooooooh...now I have a beater and a spoon...it doesn't get much better than this!
Don't get any ideas, Dad!
Keep away from the spoon and no one will get hurt!!
1 comment:
Lol!
Love the title of this post.
Love the pics even more.
She is going to town on it! :)
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