Dylan began hollering for a sucker Saturday morning, (way before get-out-of-bed time), so I told him if he went back to bed I'd get him one in a little while. I had a bag of blow-pops he had been dying to get into.
Sure enough in a little while, he was back. This time he crawled up in bed with me. He said "Mama, can I have a sucker?" Before I could answer, he said "What's that?" So, I open my eyes and spy Major's bag of candy. I told him it was Daddy's candy and he told me he wanted some. I said no.... you want a sucker..... remember? He said "no I don't. They don't fit me." I asked him what he meant, and he told me "THEY don't fit my mouth... but THOSE do" (pointing at Daddy's bag). Well... looking at the small chocolates, I had to admit, he was right. Those blow pops are round and very large if your a little guy. He had a point, and so he got some of Daddy's candy.