Yesterday, while I was working on the computer, Keaton crawled into the kitchen and started opening drawers and cabinets (one of his favorite pastimes). It got really silent for awhile which is never a good sign, so I went in to check out the situation. Keaton had gotten the Cheerios out of the pantry, opened them, and helped himself to a snack! He just looked at me, smiled, and said "O's!" - how could I resist this face?