When my son, Shannon, was in first grade, I used to conduct what we called Dinosaur Diner with all the neighbor children. It was where I taught them how to cook in such a fun way by naming all the foods and beverages by the grossest dinosaur-related terms we could think of. Then we served the food to the parents in the Diner with menus and everything! We had tomato juice that we called dinosaur blood and burgers that we called dinosaur scabs. Truly gross. Truly fun!
This is now one of the ways in which I wish to spend my time. I want to hold cooking classes for children.
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