Mom walked into the kitchen to find me sittin on the tall stool-thin and washin all them cups an saucerors.
An Mom sez, "Whut kinda cookies didz yu hav fer yer partee?"
And I sez, "I shared my Greenie Treats wift them."
An Mom was all, "That's my good boy! Sharin yer treats wift yer friends!!! Yu dezerve mor treats! And to thingk that yer grandma an grandpa were worrying that yu was havin som kinda wild partee while I was gone!"