Jane recently made some cupcakes from scratch. She didn’t use a box mix, she used extra vanilla, and she poked holes in the top to add hot blackberry Jell-O.
They were tasty.
As such, they disappeared quickly. She made more but those disappeared quickly as well. In fact, one recent night, there were only a few left and the kids were fighting over them.
From the other room, I could hear Hal objecting because someone had eaten his cupcake.
I heard my husband tell him that he could have “this one” when he finished his dinner. “It’s ok,” he tried to assure him. “There’s enough for everyone. You can have this one.”
I then heard Daryl apologizing for eating Hal’s cupcake. “I didn’t know you wanted that particular one.”
All three people in the room attempted to comfort Hal, calm him down, convince him that the available cupcake would be sufficient and equally tasty.
Through the sobbing, I heard Hal’s desperately sad little voice:
“But I wanted the one that I had licked!”
I guess he hadn’t figured out that licking something to claim ownership only works if people actually see you do it.