When Niko came home from his visit yesterday he had a mini bag of chocolate chip cookies shaped like Hershey's Kisses. I was talking to Todd on the phone as he tried to open the bag. He gave one big pull which ripped the bag apart and cookies went flying everywhere. Even though I was a little distracted while talking on the phone I still helped him pick up the cookies from the couch, coffee table, and floor and then place them in a bowl.
Hours later I felt something poking my stomach just above the belly button. I lifted up my shirt to see what it was . . . a lost cookie. I can hardly believe I didn't notice it was there for almost 3 hours.