A sweet story

Sometimes in the morning, Allen and I like to share a snack. If we're coming in from outside, he often climbs into a "big boy chair" at the table, waiting for his Teddy Grahams or whatever. The other day, he sat across from me, in Daddy's chair, and we nibbled while I worked on a sudoku. I looked up, and he was down to two Teddies. He pushed one across the table with his little arm and said, "Wanna save one for Mommy."
Awww! That's my sweet little man.