Bake, Baby, Bake

In accordance with our "homemade pizza every Friday" tradition, James often watches Amy make pizza crusts. After many observations, James decided he was ready to try his hand at baking. Undeterred by the fact that he can't reach any of the proper tools or ingredients, he substituted a cooling rack for a cookie sheet, plastic sandwich bags for a rolling pin, and the kitchen rug for a smooth rolling surface. Then he waited. As soon as Amy left the bucket of flour unattended, he pounced. Sadly his dreams of savory pizza crusts, fluffy pastries, or chewy cookies ended right there, and his first attempt at baking ended up, untasted, inside our vacuum.