Cheese!

So Bridget has had a stomach bug and I have been talking care of the kids. Along with poopy diapers, feeding, changing, bathing, cleaning, and entertaining, I'm also trying to tidy up toys.

Rather than following my instinct and throwing all their toys away, I followed a different stinct (pun stink) and found a rancid bottle. Inside was this soft cheese.









It doesn't smell good but is very interesting.

The culprit.




When we were in Scotland, we saw everyone eating ice cream. I told the kids, so last night was our ice cream night.