Can't I just get a little peace?

Sometimes all I want to do is eat my little evening treat in peace. This is not as easy as you might think. Carter has some freaky sort of treat radar and is the there the minute you have a treat in your hand. And, of course, Ryder doesn't want to be left out of anything either. Tonight I had to sneak upstairs so that I could eat my pudding cup by myself. People, all I want is to be able to eat my tiny little cup of pudding without having Ryder climbing all over me and Carter yelling, "More. More. Bite, please!" over and over while both of them clamor for bites of the small bit of pudding I'm getting to eat anyway. Is it really too much to ask?