More Bread, Please!

Or more specifically cornbread. Arg on us for leaving cornbread out on the counter. Arg on Ender for being sneaky. We left for 10 minutes to take Barksdale out to pee and take the garbage out. The bf as a joke took the knife out of the cornbread, just in case Ender snarfed it. We came back and he had the "errr, perhaps I did something bad" look on his face. However, the pan of cornbread was still on the counter. The tell? Chunk of cornbread missing! Also, I should really admit to the fact that Ender is indeed tall enough to eat off the counter without much effort. Sigh. He's now officially forbidden from the kitchen.