Hailey is going through a bossy phase. Well, maybe it isn't a phase. Anyway she thinks she is the chef around here and I am, apparently the sue chef. Today, since Daddy and I are on a health kick, we made sweet potato chili. She handed me the ingrediants and said " You can chops because I not holding ifes any more cuz te cut tuff and I will hurt you." I am hoping she meant she might hurt me with the knife, it is possible she planned to hurt me if I didn't chop. I cut the veggies and she arranged them in the pan, chose the peppers, and insisted on stirring the sauce. That was messy. It was a lot of fun and she must be a good chef because it smells great! Doesn't look bad either.
