Future lawyer?

AJ loves going to Kroger with me for two reasons: race car shopping carts and free cookies from the bakery.  We made a fairly early morning run there today to avoid the stifling heat.  They were out of race cars, but he is now old enough that he understands this just happens sometimes.  And they did have the main attraction, the tray of cookies in the bakery.  He decided to save about half of his for the ride home, when we had the following exchange:

AJ: Daddy, I want a snack.

I paused and glanced over my shoulder, confirming what I thought--that he was holding a cookie while asking for a snack.

Me: You've got a cookie in your hand, buddy.

AJ (immediately): That's not a snack, that's a treat.  I want a snack.

Strong attempt by him, even if it didn't work.