By "favorite assistant," I am obviously referring to the Little Guy.
And by "a lot faster," I really mean messier.
And by "a lot more fun," I really do mean a lot more fun.
BabyGirl is still too small to "help" but I know she's just itching to get in there: chocolate-covered pretzels beat rice cereal anyday.
And when she's old enough to join us in the kitchen, she'll be my favorite assistant, too.