Mice!

We must have an infestation!

I just went to the dining room cupboard where we store the dry foods and noticed that a pound packet of Belgian chocolate earmarked for attempting a batch of frozen chocolate bananas had been torn open and there’s a substantial amount missing. The remaining bar is sticky and covered in tiny little teeth marks.

It must surely be a co-incidence that my little angel boy just had to be wiped down because he was covered in a mysterious sweet smelling brown substance. Head to foot it was, but especially around his mouth.