Can't get enough of the "good stuff"!

My son Sam is suddenly a Marshmellow junkie. He has discovered that he can push a chair up to the cabinet and climb up to get the marshmellows all by himself. He does it countless times a day. We keep hiding it and he keeps finding it. What he hasn't discovered is that we can hear the chair being dragged across the wood floor from anywhere in the house. We woke up to the sound this morning. As you can tell by his tattoos his dependence is effecting him in more ways than one. Shirtless and everything. Before you know it he is going to be on an episode of "Cops". Unfortunatly I think he discovered today that the chair by the desk is much lighter and quieter than the dining table chairs. I think we might just have to hold an intervention. It's so sad when they are so young.