Oatmeal

I was tucking in Eli and I said, "Go right to sleep so you get enough sleep tonight."

As he's burrowing into the bed and covers he said, "You know how I'm sleeping in the morning and you say it's time to get up and I just get up right away?"

"Yes, that's nice," I respond (Noah's not like that, at all).

"Well, do you know why?"

"No I don't, why?"

"Well because I want to be the first one downstairs so in case it's oatmeal for breakfast I get to pick the creamyer one."

"That's a good plan Eli, cause you're right: whoever gets down there first gets to pick. That's good thinking buddy!"

Noah was just listening all the while so Eli might have some competition in the days to come.