Tonight, I was reading Will a story before he went to bed. I noticed he was eating something.
Me: What are you eating.
Will: Cheez-Its. (He says proudly.)
Me: Why are there Cheez-Its in your bed?
Will: They are in my pocket. I get hungry at night and this way I have something to eat.
There is nothing I can say about this. I can tell you, however, that I did make him finsh the Cheez-Its before he fell asleep. No, he is not sleeping with food in his pockets.