Galen is entering the phase where he steals things to get a rise out of me. It's really funny to see what he swipes. Some of the things make sense. Underwear is deliciously smelly. (My bathroom is too small to hold a hamper, so he steals the underwear while I'm in the shower.) Socks and sneakers, yep, deliciously smelly. But, a can of tomato paste?