Mr. Self-Sufficient

Blake asked me for a grilled cheese today.  I said, "Sure, in a little bit."  The phone rang and it was my mom.  I talked to her a few minutes while I washed the window in Drew's room.  After the call was over, I hung up and went into the kitchen.  This is what I found:

So, either he was reeeeeaaallly hungry or he was going to make one for me and Drew as well.  I'm just glad I got to him before he decided to get the skillet out.