Garrett is my kitchen helper. He wants to watch and participate. He's so intent and deliberate at the things he does. Garrett and I were home one night and I was making a pie. One where you heat things together, stir for 2 minutes, add another ingredient and stir 2 minutes, and my arm was getting tired. I told Garrett that my arm was going to fall off. I must have said it more than once, and he came over to hold my arm so it didn't fall off. He is so funny!
I asked if he knew I was just kidding, but he said he really thought my arm was going to fall off.