A Joe Funny

Last night the kids went to a couple's house from our church for the evening while Ollie and I went out with some adults. The lady of the house had promised Joe brownies but she had forgotten about them so she sent us home with one for each child. Joe wanted to eat his as soon as we got home but Ollie said no because it was already 11pm. He even went so far as to say that Joe could have it in the morning for breakfast. Well, this wasn't good enough for Joe so he pitched a big ol' fit about it and ended up having his brownie privilege revoked completely. When he had calmed down I heard him telling Ollie in a pitiful voice, "don't you even feel bad for me? Don't you feel bad for a boy who had his brownie stolen AND has a cut on his foot?"