Fool me once...

http://www.sfpg.com/animation/liteBrite.html

There was a time in my childhood where I was obsessed with Lite-Brite. (I still love pretty lights! Is this a chicken or the egg type thing?) Anyhow, I would wake up in the morning to find more of my picture done than I recalled having completed. My mother denied knowledge and I knew it wasn't my grandmother - this meant either I was sleep Lite-Briting or she was lying.

Hey, maybe SHE was the one Making Pictures With Light - er Lite - in HER sleep, since she would sleep eat often. "I dreamt I ate chili." Ahem. One time she ate a whole pizza in her sleep, that for some unfathomable reason, my grandmother was holding for a neighbor. I got the blame...but I digress.

Fast forward, er, unspecified years to a brunette woman wanting a little chocolate-y goodness as she blogs. She knows she has a whole un-opened bar on top of the fridge. Or does she? There is a bar on the fridge alright, a bar that has squares missing. Hubby denies knowledge. (OH God, what if I'm sleep eating? What if it's genetic? Nah, hubby lies!)

BTW, got a Lite-Brite a couple years ago - they are made differently. Not in a good way. It's no fun unless you can hear the peg pierce the paper and feel the little pop. (I don't even want to know what that says about me.)