Another Isaac-ism

I was on the phone with Luke getting suggestions about what to do with a tupperware container full of shredded chicken. Rest assured that if Isaac overhears ANYTHING having to do with cooking or the kitchen, he wants to help.

I hang up the phone and Isaac immediately asks, "Can I help my Mommy??"

I say, "Sure, you can help me."

He runs to the kitchen exclaiming, "Yay! This is going to be FANTASTIC!" (ban-ass-ick)