This time, she's peeling carrots! When I showed her how to use the peeler, I instinctively put it in her right hand.
Then, our little southpaw realized that it might be a little easier if she switched hands. I'd say we're 99.9% sure that The Great Sosini is left-handed!
I love my little sous chef. Every time she sees me cooking, she begs to help me. She also demands to help me with the dishes (which usually ends up in a wet, sloppy mess, so I rarely agree). Is there some way I can save all of this helpfulness up in a bottle so I can give her doses of it when she's a teenager?