Convincing

I was making chocolate covered strawberries last night for Girl's Weekend and Ryan caught me red-handed.  Once he saw what I was making, he asked to try one.  I told him that he couldn't have one because (a) it was bedtime and (b) they were for Mommy's meeting tomorrow.  He then proceeded to lecture me on how he's been taught to share and I wasn't doing a good job of sharing and I wasn't being nice.  I couldn't argue with his logic.  In the end, he got a chocolate covered strawberry saved for him if he finishes his dinner tonight.  I think he's going to be a politician.