A Pastry thief among us...

So our little carter has turned into a pastry thief. The first time it happened I didn't have my camera ready to document it but he and the dog enjoyed yummy apple donuts my mom got us from Nebraska City. It usually goes something like this. First I hear rustling, then their is quiet, then I realize that something isn't right and as I look into the kitchen this is what I find.

-Second offense: Donuts from Walmart, jelly filled.
Even though I'm yelling "stop!" he stills smiles for the camera.

Trying to put it back and act like nothing has happened.


-Third offense: More donuts from Walmart (I know I probably shouldn't buy any more donuts)
I know this looks like the same day but notice his shirt is different.

Once again putting the half eaten donut back.


-Fourth offense: Cupcakes from Grandma. I know your thinking that I should keep these further back on the counter, but he likes to climb.

Guilty face smeared with frosting.

Ahhh but it tastes so good. I will definitely keep the pastry's up and better yet I'll just stop buying them. Yeah, that's what I'll do. :)