Mmmm...beef jerky

Friday I was searching through the couch cushions for my mascara (found it) and come across...part of a slim jim. Ew. Corbin has decided lately that he likes beef jerky. The notion of that kind of grosses me out, but since the kid could use some extra weight on his bones, sometimes I give in and let him get it. But still, finding beef jerky in the couch is not a pleasant feeling. So I asked Corbin about it, and he said, "Oh yeah, I forgot I left it there." My response: "Corbin, this is why we can't have nice things." :) I also found three cheez-its in the couch. I guess it is good to know that if the world food crisis gets too bad, we can always munch off of the contents in our couch for a while.