Calamity Continues

Hawkins has been potty trained for a couple weeks now.  However, he does have an occasional accident.  Imagine my freak-out when Hawkins, with a very worried and disgusted face, runs at me complaining over this:

I was feeding Holt at the time and immediately set him down to rush to the sink and grab some paper towels.  "Don't touch anything!" I sternly tell Hawkins.  On my way to the kitchen, something catches my eye.  I glance down.

An empty candy wrapper.  I can not even describe to you the relief that came over me.  The little candy junkie had found Adam's stash of stocking candy on his desk and decided to help himself.  Apparently, Hawk does not like Riesens.  And to think, I figured there wasn't any candy the stinker wouldn't eat!