Chef John

John helped me with dinner the other night. He's helped me with cakes and cookies before and really enjoys it, but this was the first time he helped me at the stove. Eve has been taking longer and later naps, so I could focus attention on letting him help safely. We made spaghetti. You'll notice he's wearing his sunglasses. I have a pair of pink glasses with a foam seal around the rims that keeps my eyes dry when I'm cutting onions. He decided he needed to wear his glasses if he was cooking. He loved it and was so proud to have cooked it. It said it was the best in the world, but still only ate a bite or two. He's right, though. It was pretty darn good.