Josiah LOVES to help in the kitchen. No matter the size of prep, including pouring juice for his sister, he wants to be in the middle of it.
Today I wanted to make chicken strips with some chicken I had bought at Henry's on Wednesday. I have cast-iron skillets that I adore. You don't have to use soap, they last forever, and they are better for you than non-stick pans. So, making something fried (which is a rariety in my house, especially lately since I've been trying to lose weight) is super easy and clean up isn't a huge deal. I made the chicken strips with help from Chef Josiah. Obviously I didn't let him touch the chicken, but I let him mix the coating on the chicken strips. He was ver proficient at his job and would ask for a piece of chicken back in the bowl if it wasn't sufficiently covered.
When I told him that we were using my Grandma Hazel's bowl & tongs, he told me a story of a time we visited my Grandmother in her trailer. His ability to remember things is AMAZING. He also told me that Grandma Hazel was in heaven & was enjoying watching us making chicken strips with her stuff. So sweet. I love that he understands my affection for my Grandmother because he loves his Grandmas.
The mixing man.
Here's my special little guy* in his Bart Simpson shirt.
*Marge Simpson calls Bart her "Special Little Guy". It's been my pet name for Josiah since the day he was born.
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