When Big Words Happen To Small People

Bryon picked the boys up from school last night, and when I got home Sam was standing on the side porch, dancing in place.

"Mom, can I have confection for dinner?"

I don't know if he'd asked Bryon first and he'd said no, or if Bryon did the 'go ask your mother' thing, but based on the eloquence of the question, I had to say yes.