My cute little chauvinist

2 days ago, before the weather turned yucky again, Zach woke up from his nap and was excited to go play outside. So I went into the kitchen to get snack already to take with us and he went to his train table. But when I came over with a baggy full of apples and said "Zach ready to go to the park and eat apples?" he looked up at me with furrowed brow, pointed to the kitchen and said, "MAKE DINNER MOM!" and then went back to happily playing with Thomas and Gordon. I guess I need have JJ make dinner sometimes too.