This is a conversation that took place two nights ago around dinner time:
Fischer: "Mom, what are you doing?"
Me: "I'm making dinner, honey,"
Fischer: (Said in the most high-pitched, enthusiastic voice a 2 year old can muster!)
"You're making dinner mommy? For me?"
Me: "Yes dear, I am making dinner for you and daddy."
Fischer: Pats me on the behind and says, "Good girl Mommy, good girl!"