The case of the chocolate nose.
Submitted by Tommie C on 4/1/2010 11:40 PM
It was a Saturday and I had been chasing after my grandson all day. Finally, he was napping. I sat down to rest with a glass of milk and a butterfinger. I couldn't wait, but the phone rings. It was MaryJo, she had to tell me about the blue dress she found on sale. After she finished, not more than 5 minutes, I went back to my chair to find a glass of milk and an empty butterfinger wrapper. I checked on my grandson and he appeared to be sleeping. Curious. But then I noticed something on his nose. It was chocolate with bits of crunchy peanut butter. So I licked his nose and he giggled.