I knew someday Kaitlyn’s observation and mimic skills would get her in trouble. I turned around today to see that she had gotten a pot out of the cabinet, managed to get it on the stove, and was on her tiptoes trying to reach the knob to the stove. Ugh! We had a quick talk about that one.
Then I sent her to cook in her kitchen while I made lunch. (Note that she is back to making baby soup.)
