The other morning I was checking my email while I thought Keenan was playing in his room. He came into the office with a mouth full of something and had what looked like cheese in his hand. I thought the cheese bit was odd since I couldn't remember buying light yellow cheese. On closer inspection I discovered that he was snacking on a stick of butter! Ick! I must have left the butter dish too close to the edge of the counter. He managed to take a few bites off both ends.