It's for Gemma!

So, I went to pick up my sweet angel, Cole Reynolds, today at parent's day out and got the sweetest surprise.  As usual, he runs down the hall to greet me (after throwing a few elbows to get out in front of the pack) and says, "Momma, I'm eating!"  This time he has a devilish little look on his face, so I know that he knows it has nothing to do with what he is actually doing but is more just his schtick.  I look in his bag and see a little art project he's done.  Once we get in the car, I asked about his day.  I asked if he had fun, what he did, did he play outside.  I asked him if he made me a picture, to which he replied that he'd made it for Gemma.  Now, isn't that the sweetest thing ever?!  Completely unprompted, he made something for his sister.  What a sweet little guy.  Just to balance things out, however, Cole tossed a golf club (plastic, thankfully) this evening that hit me and Gemma in the head.