Sonny seemed completely fine with Delta performing shotgun maintenance on the counter as he started measuring in vanilla essence.

"I haven't tried writing yet. But My Ukulele is coming along OK! I get lessons in the city, because they don't have Ukulele class at school. I'm not really very good yet, but I practice a lot so I'll get better!"

He seemed pretty optimistic about that as he grabbed the baking trays and started ladling batter into the little cups.

"What about you? Do you like it at the school? Is your class fun?"