My Josh has worn his chef coat every day since we returned home from Hollywood last week. No joke.
He has helped us make dinner every night that we have eaten at home. Seriously.
Josh has informed me (and everyone else) that he’d like to be a chef when he grows up. His goal? To own his own restaurant and have all of his siblings work for him. His parents, on the other hand, will be “too old” to work in his restaurant. Um, okay.