Our little rascal....

Saturday mornings are crazy here because we wake up, eat something really quick, then head to the baseball field for Luke's game. We're supposed to be there by 7:45 AM so we're always lucky to have the right diapers, bottle, wipes, Paul's breakfast, etc. with us. Well, I've been wanting to get some pictures of Luke and his team and searched for the camera but couldn't find it.
An hour later, on the playground next to the field I found the culprit.......

Our little rascal stole the camera from the desk where we keep it, ran to the car and got the first few pictures, HID IT from us while we buckled him in his seat, then I busted him on the playground getting the last two. Which little rascal was it? Well, the shoe in the last one gives it all away!! We're going to be in serious trouble with this one in about 12 years!!