My Iron Chef

The past month or so, Carson has become obsessed with cooking in the kitchen with me. Whenever he sees me plug in the electric skillet or get a pan out, he quickly grabs his step stool and runs up to the counter. But don't worry...he always reassures me "I promise I'm not going to get burned, Mom. I promise I'm not." Today I was making soup (very yummy soup to be exact) and Carson as usual joined me. Ned had some scrap paper nearby and quickly taped together a hat for him. I think he looks like he's headed of to Le Cordon Bleu. Cute man!