Sunday morning in Arizona was filled with holding a baby, feeding a baby, and changing a baby. While Kim and I chatted in Carter's room, this is what happened.
Brent let the kids help him with breakfast. He was very patient with them as they put butter spread on the garlic sticks (hey ~ any kind of bread for breakfast is just fine). He let them grate the cheese for the eggs.
Brent cooked the sausage, but then he let them do what they seemed capable of doing. He even let Stephanie help cook the eggs.
It was a scrumptious breakfast.