Last night we went to a Girl Scouts meeting. Well it was more like an orientation to the Girl Scouts. The leader relayed this story about a troop that went camping and invited a Daisy – who is a Girl Scout either in kindergarten or 1st grade – to come along. Part of the Girl Scouts mission is to teach leadership and self-sufficiency. So when dinner came around, the leader let the Daisy cut up the potatoes all by herself. When the Daisy returned from camping, it was that experience that she first told her parents.
Now I would have been like one of the other parents on the camping trip who wanted to take the knife away from her – that is only because I have such trouble cutting potatoes myself. It wasn’t until recently – oh how I’m ashamed to admit this – that my husband told me to use a larger knife to slice potatoes. It made cutting potatoes so much easier to use the largest knife I own. It’s also a little scary to wield such a huge knife.
I like to slice my potatoes and then cube those slices. It just seems to make the job easier and the potatoes cook faster – especially if I’m making mashed potatoes.
Now I will need to teach my daughter to use a knife in case she is asked on a camping trip to slice potatoes. A visit to the E.R. is not the way to end an outing.





