Cooper is visiting his grandparents this week.  Here is an email from Mom about their day together:

We had a fun time this morning!  Cooper and I made peanut butter criss-cross cookies.  He got tired of rolling up the little balls of dough, but loved making the design with a fork.  When they were done and cooled, he scooped them up with a spatula.  One broke and I said, “That’s okay.  You can eat that one.”  Soon every one he scooped “somehow” got broken.  Next I got out a tupperware container and began to put a few in and told him they were for Miss Carolyn, who gave him the Gator.  He said, “No!  She just wants two!”  We compromised and took them next door, and he said, without prompting, “Thank you for my Gator.”  You would have thought she won the lottery, it pleased her so much.  On the way back he said, “Those cookies are mine.”