that figures.

I was lighting a candle on the mantle.

Beside the candle I noticed an unauthorized item.

A plastic bag filled with various shaped macaroni noodles.

I quickly played back the day’s events and conversations for an explantion.

Oh yes, I remembered.

I discovered Mosely’s plastic bag of noodle stash earlier the day and said, “Put these somewhere else please.  Somewhere safe where you will remember them and I will not throw them away.”

And so she did.

So she did.