Brotherly Love

We had a t-ball meeting for the boys yesterday late afternoon, so the boys and I went and hung out at the mall for a couple of hours. While we were there, we went and got a cookie. Bryant got an iced Winnie the Pooh cookie. Tres got an iced cookie with a blue flower (who the heck knows why). As they tend to do, about half-way through Tres leans over and asks:

Tres: Can I have a bite of your cookie Bryant?
Bryant: No... well... yeah... here you go.
Tres: Ummmm.... {He pats Bryant on the back, moves in close to his face and says:} Your Pooh tastes good Bryant!