Okay me and Switzerland came to a conclusion. She can look over my shoulder but can not make any comments. So today Italy thought he could have pasta for lunch and started making some. I walked past the kitchen door and started yelling at him. Surely he knew I had already made cake for lunch? Then he ate all the pasta in one bite and ran away! Once I find him....... OH there he his I better go talk some sense into him gotta go.
