Here’s what we did with some of those strawberries we picked.
I say we, but this time it was all Ms. J. She was somehow able to do this while wrangling two 4 year olds. Mr. C had a friend over this weekend for a play date. In about three hours J, in between managing two crazy excited kids she made not one, but two desserts with the strawberries, with the help of the aforementioned crazed 4 year olds.
And here’s a strawberry rhubarb crumble. I wasn’t fast enough with the camera for this one, a portion had already been eaten by the time I got to it.
I witnessed her awe inspiring ability of being able to control two kids who were trying to compete with each other in bossiness, getting them to cooperate on making two desserts, and not get either the kitchen or kids covered with strawberry juice.
If I were to try to do this I would have ended up with two kids covered in strawberry juice, the kitchen splattered in red, and a pile of inedible goo instead of gelato.