Once upon a time there was an unsuspecting mama in the basement doing laundry. She heard one of her little ones calling impatiently and decided (rather foolishly) to ignore the grumpy imploring voice. After emptying the contents of the dryer into her basket, she headed up the stairs to be greeted by a scary sight!
"Someone" had hauled the footstool from the bathroom all the way into the pantry, presumably, in order to reach something that "someone" had not been authorized to partake of. The mama began to speculate. "Could it have been the leftover chocolate from Grandma?"
Nope. "Hmm...could she have gotten into something even more sugary?" The mama...
