Learning how to share

So my bottomless pit son, Adam, wanted a bowl of cheerios after the pieces of steak, broccoli, and watermelon he ate for dinner.  Knowing that my scavenger son, Jake, would want some as soon as he saw the plastic bowl, I told Adam he had to be sure and share some with Jake.  This was Adam's way of sharing with no prompting from me.  It makes the last year of joyous hell worth it.