I Scream, You Scream

We made ice cream yesterday while Supergirl was napping. Superboy did the counter work, and I did the stove work--what a team we are, and how lucky I am to have such a kitchen assistant! Or is it the other way around? Hmmm...

The champion whisk-er whisking together eggs, cinnamon and sugar

And in goes the moo!

Enjoying the fruits of his labor topped with yummy candy sprinkles. He looks almost anxious, doesn't he? I think maybe he was, a little, because he just wanted to gobble the ding-dang ice cream without having to worry about someone taking photographs. My goodness, really can't do anything in this house without Mom following you around with a camera. Sheesh!