big son is rubbing off on little son

So Saturday night I was bathing the sons when Big Son asked me what I wanted to eat:

Big Son: What do you want me to make you dad? Smashed potatoes? (He was cooking bath water.)

Me: Sure dude.

Big Son: Here you go dad.

Me: Oooh! Yum, yum, yum.

Big Son: Dad, you want soda? [Little Son] is getting you soda.

Little Son: THIS IS MINNESOTA!!!!