Who ate the third donut?

I've spent over 5 hours of my working day driving, frustratingly behind a constant rolling blockade of lorries when all I wanted to do was get home. It was taking an age so had a pit stop and thought I'd treat the boy to a proper donut or three.

However, the journey home was too traumatic and I just had to have one - well it was calling me 'eat me eat me, you know you want to'.