I know, it’s not Grandparents Day yet – but the first and second graders were tasked with brining in a picture of them cooking with their Grandparents.
Sunday we headed to my parents’ house to bake something.
She chose strawberry cake. My Dad, the tough German man he is, isn’t the baking type – but he humored us and posed for the shots.
Cracking the eggs
Pretending to stir
After the cake came out of the oven and cooled, it was time to frost it. Grandma A attacked my sweet little Paige with frosting.
The attack continues
Then they got down to business, while receiving pointers on cake frosting from the master froster: Cadence Laine
(or maybe she was trying to steal some icing for herself?)
Then Cadence got bored and went away, while Grandma A and Paige continued working diligently.