Alexander has watched me cook his meals this past week...

Alexander has watched me cook his meals this past week. When I’m cooking, he says “para mi?” and I say “yes”. Today we wanted to “cook” for me and setup a little kitchen in my bedroom. He referred to himself as “chef” and said Malia was his assistant. He worked with chocolate milk, regular milk and clementines. He mixed, tested and tasted along the way, squeezing more clementine juice to find the perfect balance. When he was done we sat to eat the lunch I made in “his” restaurant. He even prepared a setting for Malia. We ate lunch and we drank the drinks he made. You would assume these contents mixed together would be awful, but they were perfect. All that was missing was a martini glass and a shaker. I love my little boy!