Today's Camp Sweatshop consisted of me tricking The Dormouse into making my lunch.

Mini-pizzas from the kids cookbook The Dormouse got for Christmas.

We were out of English muffins, so potato bread made a decent alternative.

She followed the directions to the letter, except for the letter which was a typo she found in the cookbook.

Next up, I'm having her consult on the textbook I'm currently editing.

I'm contractually obligated to report that The Dormouse took this picture herself... she's very proud of it.