Pushover

So, it's 7:12am (I like to be specific) and this conversation transpires:

Jacoby: Can I have something to eat Mom?
Me: Sure, what would you like?
J: Some pizza thingys
M: What pizza thingys?
J: The pizza thingys Dad bought
M: Those are for lunch, not breakfast, you can have waffles
J: No, no waffles....how about some chips
M: What chips?
J: These chips (points to chips on counter, he's a genius, I know)
M: No
J: Please Mom, just one, on my table

Now, tell me honestly, could you say no to this face?

I didn't think so