First, to get Salma to enjoy the baking process, I lined the dining table with newspaper and transferred all my baking materials to the dining table from the kitchen. Once I had mixed the batter, I let Salma stand on the chair and watch me scoop the muffin batter into the muffin tray. I forgot to buy muffin cups, so I just greased the muffin tray with margerine so the batter won't stick. I forgot, though, to take a photo of me scooping the stuff into the muffin tray.
I let Salma lick the spoon with left over batter. She didn't like it.
I love baking stuff that my kid loves to eat. Her daddy (the more fussier eater) will only get to taste the muffins when he comes home in the evening.