Thursday, July 30, 2009
Ramona was playing in the bathtub and she showed me what she had created with a washcloth:
"This, Mommy, is salmon. A perfectly cooked piece of salmon."
I thought back to the other day when we played together with her pattern blocks. We pretended they were food and we each created three dishes for the judges in a cooking competition.
"I think," I said, "that I need to teach you to cook! You love to cook, don't you?"
"I love to pretend to cook," she said. "And now, I'm going to plate this salmon."
It's actually my favorite kind, too.
I'm off to plate some Legos.