OH NO!!

This morning, Ezekiel was being such a great little guy, I figured I could risk leaving him in the livingroom while I started laundry and did a load of dishes. I got the laundry going and popped into the livingroom to check on him - he was doing great! He was playing with his little truck. I went back to the kitchen and zoned out a little...but then a sound got through my sleepiness. I heard a bag of chips being crumpled (I'm intimately familiar with this sound because chips are Marty's favorite and he is always, always getting into them). After trying for about 3 seconds to figure out why I would hear this, I remembered that Marty had a bag in the livingroom last night. I came flying around the corner to see Ezekiel with the entire bag poured on top of him and on the rug. He was stuffing his mouth as quickly as he could as if to say "these are great! now to just eat a few before Mom busts me!"

I couldn't help it; I grabbed the camera.