BIGGER IS BETTER

This morning I was eating a chocolate chip cookie for breakfast. (It's the real breakfast of Champions. Don't let them tell you otherwise.) Tobin's food radar picked up on this in half a second and he came running at me, arm out stretched with a "gimme, gimme!" hand going, and babbling baby demands at me. So I broke off a piece a little larger than a quarter and handed it to him. He dropped it immediately, reached even higher for my cookie, and babbled louder than before. He wanted the MOTHER COOKIE, not the crumb I broke off for him. This is why he's in the 94% growth profile...