Kid’s Kitchen
When I am cooking at of the stove, I’ll glance around the corner and watch Chas pull the bowls off the shelves of his small kitchen. One bowl is filled with chubby markers, another is filled with small Swedish tartlet molds, another is filled with cedar balls. He’ll sit atop the lambskin and rearrange contents, draw on the floor, throw the balls across the kitchen and into the living room. I’ll find them later behind the sofa, or between seat cushions.
Steph, I always love your photographs and you are such a wonderfully descriptive writer. I love this corner, a special one.
My son already has a facination with pots and pans!