'It's dinnertime, Daddy!'

Today, around dinnertime, I was upstairs folding laundry. Nic was downstairs fixing my laptop. He was a bit engrossed in the task as he'd had it completely in bits when Ben appears with an armload of jars from the pantry.

Ben then proceeds to hand each jar to Nic, naming it as he passed it over...

SunButter....
Honey...
Chocolate syrup...

And then he announced:

It's dinnertime, Daddy!

The kid had high hopes!