The other morning, I was making pancakes for breakfast. Ethan was helping, as usual. He stood in the pantry door and said to me, “Mom, need salt?” I said, “yes, please.” He asked, “Need baking powder?” I nodded. Then he asked, “Need baking soda?” I laughed, “yes” again. He took all three of the ingredients over to the counter for me! He’s so helpful!