Mia loves to help in the kitchen. Sometimes too much...but that is a different story. I had been baking bread and absent-mindly left the flour container out. Oops. We knew we were in trouble when she came out and put two flour handprints on the carpet in front of Nick. We ran into the kitchen and "our little helper" was, not dipping or experimenting, but swimming (breast stroking to be exact) through the spilled contents of the tipped over container. Super.