Lydia ate my candy

I am sad. Lydia ate all my candy. I thought she was going to share with me, but then it was all gone. I thought she loved me, but apparently a daughter's love only goes so far, and candy is past that point. Oh well. At least I had some before she ate it all.

(I'm, of course, not really upset; I'm actually glad she ate some of it- otherwise, I'd have eaten it all, and that would be bad for me. By the way, sweet tart gummies are pretty good!)