too much to handle?

This morning I picked up a very large dead fly and was on my way to the garbage when the phone rang. Micah said, "I'll get it." I said, "No, I'll get it honey." Micah said, "But Mom, you don't have to handle two things at once."

A week or so ago I had made mac'n cheese for lunch and later that day Micah was looking into the sink where some noodles were left and said, "Mom, there's some cheese in the sink... er... I mean there's mackin in the sink."