M&Ms

When Brylee left for school today she left a mini bag of m&ms out in the living room.
It wasn't long before Tate found them.  I reminded him that they weren't his, and he should leave them alone.  He assured me he was "just looking at them."
About a minute later I caught him with an open bag of m&ms, eating them.
"Tate!  I asked you not to eat Brylee's m&ms."
"WHAT!  She's sharing!"




What a nice sister...