The Pantry Bug strikes again

The house had gotten unexpectedly quiet.  Edward had brought his boys over to let Tiffany have some rest and respite from their noise.  The two older boys were watching a movie which explained their quietness.   But what about little Camdan.  He was nowhere to be seen.

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Then we heard a rustling in the pantry.  Sure enough, a little 2 foot high Pantry Bug was carefully opening the socks, boxes, and tins where candy was stored and filling his little fist and cheeks as full as he could.  What a hoot!