Antonio said he was starved just before bed.
Dad fixed him a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. I usually just do peanutbutter for pre-bed sandwiches, but apparently he won't go into a sugar induced craze if it happens.
With sandwich in hand and a glass of soy milk he set himself up at the kitchen table.

Julia walked up to Dad and jumped and squawked for a bite.
With her bite in hand, she walked over to the kitchen table looked at her brother, pushed out a chair and raised her foot, a little attempt at climbing up into the big people chair.
Every meal she's had is generally in the high chair on someone's lap. She hadn't a solo mission on a chair yet. So put her in the requested chair and take a few steps back to hover nearby.
She was cool.
And the kids enjoyed each other's company.