Here is the culprit...my 2 year-old Bo.
I tried to sneak on to the computer to blog while he was happily watching his morning dose of Diego. I heard a few noises in the kitchen but wanted to finish what I was typing before I checked it out. This is what I found in the kitchen:
I knew he couldn't be far...I snuck up on him.
He froze when he saw me waiting to see what I would say.
When I just quietly snapped a few pictures he decided it was safe to resume eating.
Can you blame the boy for wanting a little pumpkin ice cream in the morning?