A while back Jason found a picture of some oreos. He brought me the picture and put it in my hand. With his sweet little smile on his face. I said, "Baby, Mama doesn't have any oreo's right now." I put the picture down and he picked it up and put it in my hand. Once I again I repeated that we didn't have any oreo's. I went upstairs, and sat at my desk to work. The little punk once again, brought the picture upstairs, and put it in my hand. How do I refuse? I told Duncan to watch his brother, I was going to buy oreos. I went to the store and when I came back, I showed him to cookies. The look on his face was priceless. It was as if he was just thrilled he got his point across. I love my boy!!!