At Least He Isn’t Spoiled.

Today at the grocery store our slow moving single file line of grocery carts (one full size, three miniature) came to a screeching halt by a tray of miniscule fresh pineapple samples.  I asked, “Hey, anybody want to try a little piece of pineapple?”  Causing Charlie to scream, “Oh you are the best mom in the world!” Leading me to wonder if maybe I should be a little more free with the treats.