It's only circumstantial evidence...

Our friends arrived back from their annual holiday in Florida this morning and, in exchange for their car keys, they have to bring us stuff back that we can't get here. It's a pretty good arrangement. :-)

Apparently - allegedly - one time apparently - and apparently more than once! - I didn't tell my husband that they'd given us something and I ate it all myself. I think they must be mistaking me for someone else, it certainly doesn't sound like something I'd do! I mean, that would be a terrible thing to do. As if!

Anyway, these are for him and I'm under strict orders not to touch them... nom nom nom....