Questioning my housekeeping skills.

Yesterday was the Easter Egg Hunt for Grace's class. We now how a dozen empty Easter eggs floating around the house that are supposed to be in her bunny bag in the kitchen. This morning, Grace was awake and downstairs bright and early with me in the living room and she asked me if she could have one egg. Since the other girls are still asleep and she was asking so nicely, I didn't see any harm.

A few minutes later she walked up and showed me the funky spider shaped chocolate in one hand and a fist full of M&Ms in the other.

Grace: Look, Mom! Look what was in my egg!

Me: Oooh, I see that spider! Are you going to eat him?

Grace: (crunch, crunch of an M&M) Yes! I'm going to eat him all up!

Me: Okay, but I thought I told you only one egg. (Insert stern look here)

Grace: (crunch, crunch)I did take one egg. (crunch, crunch) The M&Ms were in the couch.

Greaaaaaaat.