thievery

He got my wallet away from me again, and this time he grabbed my debit card and then returned my wallet to my purse. His Daddy caught him running around with my card and I was totally unaware. And again he got my wallet out of my purse, unzipped it, took out a dollar, zipped it back, and returned it to my purse, all with us watching. He tried valiantly to stuff the dollar into his tiny pocket and then brought it over to me and said "I got a money Mommy, please help me put in pocket". I don't know why he thinks he needs debit cards and money so much lately, and I wonder if it's tied to the extreme number of times that he's asked me to take him to Wal-Mart lately! He must have big plans.