I've had some ripe bananas sitting on the counter for a couple of days. So today Etta and I made banana bread. She LOVES getting to climb up on her stepstool to help cook. First we had to mash those bananas up. That part took longer than I thought it would because Etta kept eating the bananas. It was really cute and very funny.
We finally got them all mashed up and we added the rest of the ingredients and popped it in the oven to bake.
After dinner, I gave Etta a tiny little slice
and....
she didn't like it. *sigh* Oh well, more for me!