John has cooking class every Saturday morning. I got to go with him today. There are normally 5 or 6 kids and their parents every Saturday. Well today it was John and two other kids, Madison and Noah. They got to do everything. There was no fighting or complaining. The kids got to sit at the prep table for the whole class. I said at one point it was like we paid for private lessons today.
Today we had three recipes to prepare: supreme pizza pasta, layered fruit salad and homemade root beer. They started preparing the pasta salad first. The teacher asked John to dice the tomatoes and he said "I can slice and dice them." And that was it. That was his response for the entire class. John can you cut the bananas? "I can slice and dice them into a million pieces!" He did get to use his favorite kitchen tool...the chopper. John do you want to chop some onions? "I can chop the onions with one hand!" He chopped them like a pro and when the teacher showed him the onions. He got up from his seat and ran over to me. "Mommy! There's something wrong with my eyes!" His eyes were tearing from the onions. He was so funny. He didn't believe us that it was from the onions. Even now if you ask him what happened at class he will tell you that he got dirt in his eye.
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