When I came down the first thing I saw was the step stool from the bathroom sitting next to the shelf we have in our entry way. A shelf which just happens to have a jar of candy sitting on top of it.
As I rounded the corner I found Peter hiding under the dining room table.
Me - Peter, are you eating chocolate?
Peter - how do you do that? Did the eyes in the back of your head come downstairs and see me?
This is one of those moments where I struggle with what to do. Teach him how to be a better sneak, or maintain his belief in my super powers? Tough call. For now I think I will keep my super hero status.
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