an aspiring chef...

I had decided to make a batch of my "kitchen sink" cookies, and when Warren found out we were going to be sharing some with Miss Amy, he wanted to help. "I Help. Cook Amy.". Got some work to do on that sentence structure, for we certainly have no wish to serve Amy in any way, shape or form, but I knew what he meant!
He was so excited about cooking. And I was pretty impressed with his skills!!...both culinary and stationary. he only got near the edge once during the entire mixing process (maybe next time we'll actually wear pants for the endeavor). good man!

...and good cookies too! every time he saw me with a measuring spoon for the next few days, Warren requested "sit counter! help cook! cook Amy?"

I may never quit laughing at that turn of phrase...