I find that it is getting harder and harder to get anything done in the kitchen. Megan wants to be right there in the thick of things. She wants to see what I'm doing, be a part of it, help... it's super cute and super messy.
She has 1 cabinet that she can get into with non-breakable things in it. I have some of my plastic containers in there... at least that is where they are supposed to be.... Yet somehow, "cleaning the kitchen" takes on a whole new meaning for me now.