Me, coming back into the kitchen: Put 'em back in for a little longer?
Youngest is taking Christmas pinwheel cookies out of the oven for the second time.
Youngest: Yeah, they didn't look right.
I'd had a similar experience the other night with my first attempt at peppermint meltaways.
Me: Maybe there's something wrong with the oven.
Middle, who has been spectating and taste-testing but not actually baking: Yeah, I had to ovenate something the other day, and . . .
I just looked at her.
My word kid.
Ovenate.
Middle: Ovenate. I'm just making up words now.
Me: You mean cook. Bake.
Middle: Yeah. Ovenate. I'm telling you, I'm losing it.
Maybe, maybe not.
She's given me two blog posts in one day.
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