I was in the middle of making cookies one afternoon...
which, since I've been pregnant, I feel like is a weekly occurrence...
anyway, I needed to take a batch out of the oven, but I couldn't find my oven mitt.
Hmmmmm... when something is missing, I usually know who the culprit is.
All I needed to do was find her.
A quick peek in the living room, and there she was, just playing away... with my missing oven mitt!
Just playin'.
which, since I've been pregnant, I feel like is a weekly occurrence...
anyway, I needed to take a batch out of the oven, but I couldn't find my oven mitt.
Hmmmmm... when something is missing, I usually know who the culprit is.
All I needed to do was find her.
A quick peek in the living room, and there she was, just playing away... with my missing oven mitt!
Just playin'.
Funny girl.
Wanting to take the cookies out for me.
Ha, what a stinker!
Showing me how it goes on.
I switched her the mitt for the spatula.
Fortunately, she was ok with the trade.
