Satisfaction...

 Apparently...  I can

 get some

 satisfaction

when Big Brother

 decides to feed Little Brother.

All is quiet 

On the Western home front.

Brother is happy,

Because he got to feed Baby Brother, 

Baby is happy, 

Because he got more food,

Mommy is happy

because she got peace and quiet.

Ahhh... I We can get some Satisfaction.

And an applesauce beard is a small price to pay. Now why didn't I think of allow this sooner?