Pasta, Mange!

Since Matt is off on his plane for Portland this afternoon, I decided to make a mess and do cakes and pasta. I tried pasta with spelt, which turned out to be pretty tasty. You have to understand, Matt is the neat one in the family. He cooks and you can't tell he is cooking. I cook, and there is a trail of flour and carrot peels out the door. Drives him crazy. So I wait to do this when he is gone, then send him pictures, of course. Gotta have some fun in life!

This is the before/during. She looks pretty professional, don't you think? She rolled it out, rolled them up and sliced them into noodles with a knife. Not too shabby for an eight year old.