I come from a family of seven kids, so we had two mealtime rules, "Take all you want, eat all you take" and "Shortest arms get fed the least". Ah, memories. Like us fighting over Kentucky Fried Chicken (KFC) and my brother just eating the wings. I asked him a couple of years ago if he really like wings and he said no, but you guys didn't want them, so I got to eat all I wanted. Groovy.
Whoa, seven kids!! I like your brother's survival strategy -- very clever! I'm already a speedy/big eater as an only child...I wonder what would have happened if I had siblings. Ha!