Raw Indulgence

A couple of weeks back, when MissM was at school and MrL was out with our VIPs who were visiting (hello Nanna and Poppy), I decided to do some baking with MissL. Not that she did a lot other than sit in her highchair and watch me as I explained (cooking show style) what I was doing.

And then she got to lick the bowl, which was her first time in doing so, as she had no big sister fighting her for it.

I fear there is no going back. No more bowl-licking for me for a few years now. Darn it