It is rare that L is actually encouraged to enact violence on something. She is much more used to being scolded for wanton destruction and general brotherly abuse. So when I asked her to help me knead up some bread, it was a chore she could... <e-hem> really sink her teeth into. She could, shall we say, really knuckle down.
After a half hour of savage assault and battery, it was into oven.
The fruit or our manual labor!
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