My son has been learning how to cook since he was 3 years old. Tonight he came up to me and said.
My son: I want scrambled eggs for dinner.
Me: Oh do you?
My son: Yes, and hashbrowns
My son: And buttermilk biscuts.
Me: Oh really?
My son: Yup, really. And I'm cooking.
Me: Okay then.
I go to stand to help him and he proclaimes
My son: Don't need you mom. I'm doing this myself.
Me: Well okay then. You sure?
My son: Yes.
My kitchen is a mess now, but dinner was awesome.
Just a little bit my life experiences.