Sandwich Anyone?

I have found that I have been getting more tired lately. Astonishing, I know, since I am growing a little person inside of me! :) So, lately, when the boys are resting, I try to catch a power nap. The other day, Bryant came into the den and woke me up. He pulled on my hand and said, "Com'on Mommy." I was a little disoriented so it took me a minute to get up. When I did, he led me to the kitchen counter where he had accumulated everything we needed to make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Bread, peanut butter, jelly, plate, and butter knife!
We had him re-enact what he did. Here he is getting the jelly using the stool we use for high shelves, closets, etc.And here he is after he got the peanut butter down ("Iz hea-by, Moma!"), and ready to make his lunch!