We made pies!

"We" being Caleb and myself. I cut carrots, celery, potatoes, and tofu into batons and he diced them. He also chiffonade'd (totally a word) basil. He's eight. When I was eight, I could on occasion, make toast without burning it. He's quite the rock star.

BTW, when we were making pot pies, Katie was on the computer making a PowerPoint presentation. She's ten. I'd be extra nice to her if I were you. She'll be taking over the world soon.