Me: hey Sebastian, you want some more nectarine?
Me: What happened to yours? Did you eat it?
S: NO! Yucky. I give to Dooce. (that's his stab at saying O'Malley's name, which is not really close to the real thing, but is cute.)
I look over and sure enough, O'Malley has a double-sized portion of nectarine and is snacking away happily.
Me: Sebastian, if you don't want to eat it, just leave it on your plate. Don't give your food to your friends, okay?
As I go to the sink, I hear:
Ariel: O'Malley, you want my nectarine too? I give to you.
Why can't they share toys this nicely?