My daddy sure loves me a lot. He built me this wooden kitchen so that I could cook dinner when my mommy cooks dinner. It took him a long time...it seemed anything that could go wrong did go wrong. He said something about screws not fitting and wood warping but I don't have any idea what that means. All I know is that I have a refrigerator and freezer complete with magnetic doors, burners, an oven with plexi glass on the door so I can see what's cookin', and a drawer under the oven for my pots and pans. Thanks, daddy!
