It was a rather uneventful week. School, practice was our normal routine. Except…the boy woke up one morning and wanted to make his own eggs. Now the mommy in me imagined the worse, but as I looked into those big brown eyes, I decided to give him a shot. We worked on how to successfully break an egg. And of course you have to perfectly fluff them

After that the big moment happened..pouring it in the skillet to cook. After numerous reminders to not burn himself..he calmly surged ahead. No fear.

End result, perfect eggs and toast. Ladies, this boy will know how to cook someday…and by cook, I mean boil water, make eggs and grill, lol.