It's Mommy Magic

Sebi came in carrying a huge chocolate chip cookie. He sat in front of the computer and was getting ready to play his favorite game. "Can I have a piece of your cookie please?" A frown forms on his face and he breaks of a miniscule piece. More like a crumb really. "Can I have another one? Maybe a little bigger." It's really killing him now. The frown has gone and now it's just a look of aggravation. "Never mind" I say. He smiles and goes back to the computer. "How come it' not working but M. is using his laptop?" he cries. "It's mommy Magic. You didn't want to share your cookie so I did my mommy thing." I say as I gesture with both hands. "Is this true?" he wails to his father, who's comfortably laying in bed watching tv. "Never under estimate Mommy's powers." his father says grimly. Suddenly with floursh, he whips out another cookie (and a big smile). "Wanna share?"