I was a good boy so I treated myself to some raisins

A couple of Shabbosim ago, my husband and I were desperate for a nap, we put AM down but PJ was not interested. I told him he could stay up and play if he entertained himself and played quietly. We all woke an hour later and all was fine. When we were putting him to bed I asked him what he had played with while we were asleep. He told us he "wandered around and looked at stuff." I asked him if he had a snack, a cookie or something. He told us he ate a prune and "raisins because I was a good boy." I love the fact that (1) he fed himself, (2) he owned up to eating and (3) raisins are a treat! (I was also relieved that he had not gotten into the cookies.)