I told Caleb that he could pick a piece of Halloween candy after lunch. This was the conversation after he broke some kind of world record for speed eating:
Caleb: (mouth still partially full) Momma, can I have candy now?
Me: Yes. After you chew your food.
Caleb: (sorting through the candy) This one's from Grandma. This one's from Grammie. This one's from FaFa. This one's from the guys. I need these.
Me: No, you only need one.
Caleb: (in an exasperated voice) Momma, it's gotta be fair.
I was trying very hard not to laugh. I'm not sure where he's suddenly getting the concept of keeping things fair, but he was determined to eat one from everybody. Unfortunately, he had to settle for just one... a mini hershey's bar... from Grandma's house... he was very specific.
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