This morning my partner came down to this
At some point between me going to bed at about 3am and him getting up at around 6.30am, someone had come in and raided our biscuits.
But you see, due to certain incidents with our son, we have learnt that all chocolate and biscuits to be kept in high places
Our biscuits were here
Nop not just on top of the fridge but on top of the cupboard. We wanted to make sure there was no getting them, I couldn’t get them without standing on something.
My partner checked the doors and windows because of course, it couldn’t possibly be anyone in the house. Particularly not this little boy
We ruled out these three as having no thumbs
So my partner waited till our son woke up and had a conversation with him. Apparently my little monkey climbed up on this to get to the counter
And then walked all the way round (you can use the cat as a refernce point) and was very very careful when he got to the hob.
I am going to start chaining him to his bed