One morning for breakfast I fixed Grace a bowl of chocolate frosted mini bites (or whatever they're called). She didn't each much of it, but she had a great time playing in it after the wheat bites absorbed all the milk.
I was in the bathroom getting ready and she came in with her hands looking like this. It looked like she had poop all over them. I totally freaked out and started checking her all over to make sure she didn't have some kind of an exploding diaper, and then I realized it smelled like chocolate.