I decided that today (since it's dark and gloomy AGAIN), that I would make grandma's yummy Swedish coffee bread.
I like to do things like this when the kids are at school, or napping, because I know how much faster and cleaner it is when ALL the kids are gone. But today Amber was NOT napping, she was awake playing in her room, I thought she'd never hear me.
I began making my bread knowing that miss Amber was occupied. I was hurrying along, because I knew that my time alone was limited. The sound of the Bosch mixer must've been louder that I thought, because little miss Amber came running in the kitchen saying, "Mommy, Ambew hewp you?"
How could I NOT let her help me, when she asked with such a sweet voice and cute words? I nearly made it from beginning to end, without little hands making things messier and more complex. Not today, but I LOVED IT!
