Peter: -tries hopping up onto counter but fails- bleh.

Me: -puts batter in pan and puts it in oven- ok! We just gotta wait for a few minutes! -looks at Alex- you ok?

Peter: -starts whisking the batter all together violently- HAHAHA Me: -grabs spoon and smacks him with it- no! Stir it properly Peter: bleh

Wow! Your art is amazing!

Peter: -hums and gets everything together- there we go! Me: -turns on the oven/

Yeet -takes flour- Ok we-we -cough- have all the ingredients

Me: -tries to get flour from high shelf put I can't reach it-

Peter: -goes to fridge to get the milk and eggs and puts them on the table-

Peter: oh yessssss. Me: fabulous what are the ingredients

Me: I'm good. Sort of. But anyway have you found any good recipes Amber?

Me: -gets a broom and sweeps up the flour- damn it Joe

Totally

I'll be your friend

Peter: we can deal with that later ladies. First of all we need... A recipe for the cake

Peter: -goes to kitchen rubbing his face- ow... Me: heheh. See it's not too bad being short

Peter: stupid... Height... -mumbles angrily in Russian and rubs his forehead- me: come on in guys!

-chuckles at Amber and heads inside- Peter: -accidentally hits his head on the door on the way in- gah! Породил!

Me: ok! -takes you two to my mobile home- haha! Welcome to my casa!

(Mind if Peter joins? And which house should we do this at?)

Is baking ok Alex?