Morning

So Spencer wakes up before us. Sometimes its really early, like 6:30 and sometimes its just more like 7:30. Sometimes he will come into our room and see if we move, when we don't he concludes that we are still sleeping and he leaves. Spencer has figured out how to turn on the TV but he can't change the channel so he is often stuck watching the today show. So he gets hungry and he will roam the kitchen for something that looks good and something that he can reach. I have caught him many times with the block of cheese just taking bites, yum. This hasn't been that big of a problem until recently. Saturday night Brian went to the store to get food for Sunday. He came back with the biggest, juiciest strawberries. I knew these would be tempting to Spencer so I tried to hide them behind the milk. I thought I was good. The next morning we got up and Spencer had red stuff all over his face. I asked him what he was eating and he told me suckers. That made me nervous because our suckers are really high so I asked him to show me... be brought me over to the couch where we find the carton of strawberries.... almost gone. There were 3 left. I had to laugh. He is just so cute about everything he does. He always wants to help and is great at doing what he is asked to do. I guess I need to find better hiding spots for strawberries.