Every once in a while, Willem gets bitten by a Martha Stewart bug. Not so much the anklet-wearing, poncho-modeling Martha, but the housecleaning-cooking Martha. I'm okay with this.

Today, the bug bit, and Jacob was apparently also in the biting range. So they made banana bread. Very cute, very sweet - and much manlier, with lots more sound effects and crashing and grunting than when I make banana bread.