How do you like my Magic Tree House-like title?
This morning my little one made french toast sticks from the kids' new cookbook. New is a relative term, since I gave it to them for Christmas. But we've just started using it.
First she cut up the bread:
Then she mixed up the eggs and milk:
Then when she was dipping the bread and then rolling it in crushed corn flakes (we followed the recipe even though we don't normally make it that way), her feet got tired, so she adopted her flamingo pose:
She has such long, thin legs that she really reminds us of a flamingo when she does that.
We did not care for the corn flake crust. Daddy's french toast is much better.