The boys love to help with Sunday breakfast.

They pour, mix, and carefully heed my warnings about how hot the skillet gets.


Paul is also able to flip the pancakes


and do a little cutting of our fresh from the farmer’s market strawberries.


While Henry insists on being close to the action but busied himself with quickly peeling, then devouring Satsuma Tangerines.


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