It was a regular evening and we were having supper with the family. When we were done, I took out the leftover cake we had from a family gathering earlier that week. I cut up some pieces and handed them out. And that's when the troubles began.

Your piece is bigger than mine! It's not fair!!!

Countered by:

Yea, but you ALWAYS get bigger pieces than me and that's not fair!

As you can imagine, this quickly turned into an argument between our children. Voices were raising, tears started flowing and the situation was quickly escalating.

(My husband - God bless him - patiently listened to all sides and eventually made peace. I love this man so much)

Did I mention that there was cake?

Ah, yes. Right. There was cake! Delicious, tasty cake.

But no one could enjoy the cake because they were too busy getting upset about fairness.

And for what exactly? For the tiniest sliver of non existent cake!

I try to cut evenly, I'm sure we all do. We try to avoid this type of bickering. But one piece was indeed, several millimeters larger than the other! Technically, it wasn't fair. I guess...