This happened at church on Wednesday night after our dinner.

Punky wanted another Rice Krispie Treat, so I told him he could have one if he got another one for Mommy too.

He came back with two Rice Krispie Treats.  He held them both out and said, “Mama, which one bigger?”  I selfishly wanted the bigger piece, so I told him the smaller one was the biggest one.  (I know….Bad Mama!)

Punky then turns around and says, “Here, Mama, you get the bigger one!” and he hands me the one I had just identified as the bigger one.

Karma.

or God was telling me I didn’t need the bigger one!  🙂