When Papa's In Charge

Once in awhile I get to take a backseat at dinner time while Les takes the wheel. It's always a lovely and much needed break. However, things happen in Papa's realm that leave a cold sweat on Mama's brow. Things like, oh I don't know, huge play sessions in the flour that result in a certain family member eating about 1/2 cup of plain, dry, all purpose flour. And yes, that's him asking for more in the picture with the bowl outstretched. And yes the utensil of choice to eat said flour is indeed, a play spatula. This certain family member kept asking for water all night. I wonder why.