Rohan PoV
Matt struggled a bit to pull the drawer open, but with a little effort, he managed to get it open wide enough to reach inside.
"Just grab a couple of forks, and maybe some napkins too!" I called, watching him with a smile.
He focused intently, his small hands rummaging around before he pulled out a couple of forks, almost dropping them in his excitement. "I got them!" he shouted, his voice filled with triumph.
"Perfect! Now, let's get those napkins," Jiro said, encouraging him.
Matías quickly grabbed a handful of napkins, his small arms struggling to hold them all. "Look at me, Mommy! I'm super strong!"
I couldn't help but laugh. "You really are! Just don't drop them!"
With a little wobble, Matías made his way to the table and set the forks and napkins down with a flourish. "Done!"
"Awesome work, Matías! You really are a superhero in the kitchen," Jiro said, giving him a high-five.
Matt blushed and giggled. "Thanks, Mommy!"
