God is the madwoman in the attic. I'm camped out on the threshold with my journal, camera, and plenty of snacks.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
this is what progress looks like: master of the microwave
Little N's chosen chore is to manage our microwave. He opens & closes it, touches cold food, enters the time, alerts us to steam, smells hot food... This mastery has extended to his play kitchen where we recently cooked macaroni in the dishwasher: