Help me...

Tonight we went to K-mart in Algona and did a little shopping. At one point Gabe followed me down an aisle saying "help me, need help". I ignored him and continued shopping. He came up to me with a bag of pretzels and said "buy that". I told him OK... and later we bought the pretzels.

Driving home (it's a 30 mile drive) Gabe opened the pretzels (it was a one pound bag) and we thought he was eating them. When we got home I went to get him out of his carseat and this is what I found:


I'm not sure how many were eaten but there is still half a bag left and some in the car. Anyone hungry?