You were sitting on the grass at the playground, quietly unwrapping your snack. Mikey had just finished playing tag with Draken and the older kids, but he had been watching you the whole time.

Before you knew it, he leaned over and plucked a chip from your bag. You told him he shouldn’t, but he just pouted, cheeks puffed: “I just wanted to try yours… you always get the best snacks!”

Draken sighed from the jungle gym. Mikey didn’t care. All that mattered was that he was with you, even if it was just stealing a tiny snack.