Strawberries!

This afternoon Henry and I went outside to check on the garden. We discovered four ripe red strawberries on our plants (and many partially ripe ones I had to stop him from picking as well). Henry and I picked them, washed them and ate them. I explained that we would share them and that we would each eat two. Henry chose the two large ones and gave me the puny (though very delicious) ones. Then when my back was turned he ate one of mine as well.

According to him, he is still a "good share-er".