Little Sneaks!

Not that long ago (a decade is not that long) I was a freshman at BYU. I lived in on-campus housing with five other roommates. My roommate, Melissa, had a pretty great movie collection, which she generously shared with us. One weekend she went out of town. Her movie collection was inadvertently (could it have been purposefully?) locked in her closet. Knowing that she wouldn't mind us watching one of her videos...we did what any normal roommates would do. We broke in. Sort of. The tops of our bedroom closets were connected....so there really wasn't any "breaking" of anything...but we did "enter." Well, actually, one of us entered. She was the tiny one...the only one of us who could climb to the top shelf, fit in it, slither across into Melissa's closet, and (somehow) reach down (without falling off the top shelf) through the sea of hangers and clothes and open the locked door. She was successful and we nicknamed her "Sneaks." And that was what we called her the rest of the year. It just stuck (the sign of a true nickname). And now, as I remember her, I cannot recall her real name. She was Sneaks.

Anyways...when I downloaded pictures off my camera onto the computer, I was surprised (again) with a slew of pictures I did NOT take. I guess I'm rooming with another little "Sneaks." Those Sneaks...they're sneaky!!

Here's some our little Sneaks' photography:

(So this picture rules out Treyson as the "Sneaks")

Okay...now the following is a picture I took. Examine it... you might not be able to tell...but there are 8 (EIGHT!!!) Fruit-by-the-Foot wrappers in that garbage can. Treyson was napping. Carson was at school...so we know the little "Sneaks" involved in this mystery.

How sneaky...or maybe not so sneaky...

Where was this Sneaks' mother?

Oooooo....now there's a mystery...