Winston, Winston! What are we to do with you?

The day after Thanksgiving after breakfast and Matt and I were upstairs, the boys informed us that Winston had dumped out the Kix. We came down to find him having himself another bowl of Kix, although most of it ended up on the counter. But it didn't matter to him, he just ate it right off the counter. He is not afraid to climb, and has been caught several times on the counter. The worse was when he got into my pills, but luckily they were just my vitamin supplements and not my prescription.
What will we ever do with this boy? I'm afraid he's going to be hard to handle in his teenage years. We love this little guy more then anything though. He is a sweet and funny kid!