My daughter thinks I can do anything

Madigan’s class is doing a Little House on the Prairie feast. When the teacher mentioned the list of food the kids could bring, green bean casserole, corn, mashed potatoes. The kids have to write a story about the making of the food and the recipe. Madigan volunteered me to make bread…from scratch. So as I do laundry and wait for my bread to rise, my mind keeps going back the thought that my daughter thinks I can do anything, make anything and help her with anything.

Oh it won’t last, and one day I won’t be able to do anything right, make anything good or help her at all. But for now, in my daughter’s eyes, I can do anything.

ED: This is how they turned out.