Allen got some red vines for a treat one day and about 1/2 way through eating them set them down and left with Dad. I was doing dishes and was glad that Carter was being so happy and quiet. Then I came to find out why he was so quiet. He was double fisting two pices of liquorish and loving it. He was happy but it made for a lot of work for me. His sticky red hands got all over the couch, white chair and himself. But hey, he had fun.