Bubba is stirring the hot cocoa (homemade, with soymilk) on the stove after playing out in the snow.
Mom: I notice that you really like to cook things.
Bubba: Yah, when I grow up, I want to be a chef!
Mom: Wow, a chef? Will you cook me dinner sometimes?
Mom: And are you going to have a restaurant or just be a chef at home?
Bubba: I'm going to have a restaurant.
Mom: Cool! A restaurant - what kind? Mexican food? Italian?
Bubba: Well, I'm going to make rice from China. And noodles. And sweet and sour sauce on chicken.
Bubba: And parsnips.
Bubba: And oil on the parsnips.