I don't know what got into her, but Katrina really really wanted to make lemonade tonight. Though it was hectic also preparing dinner, I said, OK!
So I taught her how to slice and squeeze a lemon, mix in the sugar, and add the water. It came out light and a little sour, but she was very proud of herself.
The only trouble was keeping Julian out of the way -- he butted into every step. I found a way to keep him occupied and involved though, and he really did help, by floret-ing tonight's broccoli.
I like my kitchen help!