Raisin Bran

Trevor asked Adam to go downstairs to the pantry and get him some Raisin Bran. I told Trevor that Adam would not know which cereal was Raisin Bran. Meanwhile, Adam disappeared into the garage. We heard the door open upon his return and his little boy voice asking, "Is this Raisin Bran Daddy?"  

He was carrying a can of WD-40. We were cracking up. He did not like us laughing at him. 

I got the door closed in my face in retaliation. I thought it was so sweet that Adam was trying so hard to please his daddy.