snack attack

jeff, kate and i were upstairs this afternoon when jack managed to slip away without us noticing. about ten minutes later, jeff and i realized that no one was crying or screaming or trying to climb up our legs so we quickly ran downstairs to see what kind of trouble he'd gotten into.

this is how we found him. up to his elbows in pirate booty. it might be time to move the snack shelf higher up in the pantry.