Thank You for Plastic Peanut Butter Jars

The other evening Keli and I sat down to watch some TV before putting the kids to bed. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a green streak race from kitchen towards the play room. It was Aiden in his green jammies. He was carrying something, so I had to act fast. I ran after him and entered the play room, but he was not there. I opened the bathroom door and there he was. The culprit had enough time to take the lid off the peanut butter he stole from the pantry and dip a spoon in. By the time I entered the bathroom, the spoon was already in his mouth. I startled Aiden so bad, he threw the jar and spoon on the ground and raised his hands in the air as if to proclaim his innocence. Its a good thing the new peanut butter jars are plastic or we would have had a bigger mess with a broken jar.