" I Wanna Be A Masterchef "

Those are the word's every busy parent wishes they didn't hear. Well Noah said it and he meant it. I wanna make " skettiy ". I love skettiy, so thinking this was a great opportunity to have skettiy for the 4th time this week we started what would be come a little man's obsession. Noah has great memory recall which isn't always a good thing but as we had pretty much been eating skettiy all week he knew exactly what to do.

Noah getting all set up, he refused any help offered especially from Mummy ( she's not really known for her culinary skills).

Every Chef iv ever worked with have all had 1 thing in common ( no not the heavy drinking the abusive language or the utter disrespect for dish pig ) But the power to delegate all those shitty jobs to some poor unsuspecting apprentice, Noah figured he had the kitchen under his control and Kai would pay for all his previous indiscretions by chopping the onions. And he did. Kai soon caught on and as any smart man would do when he's getting abused by the powers at be, he made himself scarce.

A few tense minutes latter Noah had sweat off the onion's browned the mince and anything else he could find for his home made sauce and was adding the seasoning. Dinner was great, somehow we all survived witch was good, as mummy's dinner 9 times out of 10 will give us the runs ( I'm no mathematician those stats may not be that accurate). Since then Noah has really gained confidence and has made some dishes that would make any mouth water. The kid has a freakishly good palate and can cook better than most adults I know. See for yourself.

Crispy skinned Salmon with blanched asparagus and cauliflower puree.

Dark chocolate pannacotta with homemade honeycomb and white chocolate sauce.