Case of the miniature bandit
Submitted by Tonja V on 4/1/2010 9:58 AM
After a long day of work chasing the kids, doing laundry, cleaning the house, and paying bills I was looking forward to a moment to myself when I could sit down with my delicious butterfinger bar and a pop. I placed these two items on the table and left the room to check on supper. As I returned I was shocked to see my butterfinger was gone and there was nothing left but a trail of crumbs...which I followed and led me to a little chocolate covered 4 yr old boys with a big smile. "Sorry Mom was that yours? It sure was good." Well who can stay mad at a little boy like that?