For the love of....BAKING!!!!

Day 40

I remember when I was growing up, I always got to help my mom and my grandma when they were baking.  And by help I mean, I got to lick the bowl or the spoons or the beaters or whatever was around.  I also got to help knead the dough (or shove some of that in mouth).  I try to carry on some of that same tradition with my kids...

The brownies were delicious by the way...and I guess if  you don't look too close, you might think my 9 year old has some facial hair ;)