Actually the case was wrapped up pretty fast....it was easy to find the 2 culprits.
Their mug shots would look a little like this...sweaty little short people with incriminating chocolate cookie crumbs all around their lips.
The crime scene included a short little stepping stool scooted up to the kitchen countertop. It was kinda my fault....I had a craving for my stashed double stuffed oreos about 2 a.m. the night before. My MIL had brought them to me in Jan. and I’ve been eating a few at a time. This time I forgot to hide them back in my secret spot. And...in all honesty...who can resist the temptation? I forgave them.
Monday to Wednesday, we spent some time, with some fellow missionaries in Kingston. The Capitol city in on the other side of the Island, so we don’t see them very often. They are the same age as us, with little kids also. We had so much fun. Tuesday night, their helper watched the kids and we all went out to supper and ICE CREAM. In Kingston, there is a Haagen Dazs ice cream parlor. It is really to amazing to describe. When you enter, it is small kinda like the size of a Starbucks. With air conditioning (!!!!) and leather couches and chairs to sit on. The atmosphere is so “American”. It was so wonderful to take an hour and pretend we weren’t in a third world country. I had the ice cream flavors Tiramisu and Cappuccino Truffle. Drizzled in Dark Chocolate and whipped creme! Back to reality.....it’s probably a good things we don’t live in Kingston!