A bakerThursday, January 14, 2010
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Once my neices were old enough to stand on a stool without falling off, they were by my side cooking and baking. I never minded the mess - it was the best!
Cute photo! Also thanks for the book recommendation.. we will definitely try and enjoy our sleep time now, since it will be such a change in a few months! ;)
Wonderful. Your pics just get better and better.
Awwww...
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