While I was upstairs one day, I heard a chair being pushed around and the clatter of plates and I called down to Jack to see what he was doing. He said, "I'm just eating my toast!" I did not make him toast that morning... He figured out how to make his own toast- He pushed a chair up to the counter and popped the bread in, used the bamboo tongs to remove them and then added a little pad of butter. He is so independent. Wow...now if I could only get Paige to make her own breakfast too!