My son is back and I have no idea why I missed him for even a minute.
Teenagers.
He got up in the middle of the night to raid the fridge. Good thing I was expecting him back any time -- for an entire week -- so the pantry was well-stocked! (tiny update: silly boy took out a package of very ancient pita bread and only noticed the spots of blue mold after he'd bitten into a slice. One wonders why he reached right past the perfectly fresh, new loaf of multigrain bread on his way to getting the stiff-as-cardboard pita? Teens R blind?)
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hee hee, isn't that how it always is?
It shouldn't be!!!!!
I didn't even notice he was gone! LOL! Sorry your peace has been disturbed!
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