My little Houdini

I should have seen this coming. Months ago when cracker thief emerged - it should have been a red flag.

As I was fixing lunch Camille came into the kitchen with a bag of M&M's from her Halloween stash. (note to self - put candy up where she can't reach it). I told her, No, we couldn't eat those right now. She waddled happily back into the Living Room while I continued making lunch. Moments later Camille returns to the kitchen with chocolate goo on her face. Did Easton open those for her? No, the boy is innocent. How in the world did she manage to open that package? I look in her hand and find the sad little package of M&M's has been gummed to death. Basically she chewed on the package until the paper dissolved and she was able to eat the yummies inside.