Pizza Thief

The good news is that the boy made it through the day. He had no fever this morning when I took his temperature so off to school we went. I called daycare at lunch to check on him and was told the following:

Daycare Provider (DCP): Did Ashley tell you what happend on Friday?
Me: She told me he threw up...
DCP: Nono, this was FUNNY!
Me: Oh?
DCP: Well you know that Friday is pizza day. The kids are sitting around the table eating, and all of a sudden I hear loud shouting. I go over there, and [the boy] (in his walker) has grabbed a slice of pizza from Elizabeth and is trying to shove it into his mouth.
Me: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

When I relayed this story to my husband, it occured to us that at some point we may need to address this kleptomaniac behavior. Especially since I am pretty certain that this is the same little girl that he tried to take a toy from when I dropped him off that morning...