She made cinnamon rolls with me on a Saturday morning. After mixing the ingredients, she got her own bit to knead, she rolled it out, she buttered it, she put on the toppings, she rolled it up, she cut it. And she was proud to serve some to her daddy and her aunty.
She sews, too.
One day I woke up from my nap and she had cut the pieces out to make her brother a kabilato. She just needed help threading the needle and pinning the pieces together. Then she sewed it together and her brother loves to run around in it. It's nice for him to have some dress up clothes.
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