I am in need of chocolate at the moment and I had my eye on a box that we bought for family night a few days ago. They were sitting on top of the entertainment center just waiting for me to enjoy them. I was getting ready to savor the milk chocolate and caramel and let their sweetness calm my frazzled nerves when I went and picked up the box.
What is this? It is a little lighter than I remember. There are still some rattling around in there, so all is well. I tip the box over into my hand so I can caress the yummy goodness with my eyes; but, wait. That is definitely not the chocolaty, caramelly treat that I was longing for.
Someone has been into my stash. This does not bode well for the household tonight. I am getting crankier by the minute.
Then, I see exactly what has fallen from the box into my waiting hand.
Now, I know exactly who was in my stash of mood altering goodness.
And here is the guilty party!! She was not very happy about being caught!
That's okay. I will just move on to the other stash she hasn't found, yet!