Okay, so it’s instant pudding (which tastes like butt, btw), but hey, he measured out the milk, nuked it in the microwave and stirred the pudding packet in. I think that’s pretty awesome for an almost-five year old. He was so proud to eat something he “cooked” himself.
Yes, he’s in his Iron Man costume, and no, it wasn’t Halloween. What can I say, I was knee-deep in deadlines, at that point if it wouldn’t kill him I let him do it.