No one ever wants to get blamed for eating the last of anything in this house. Tom has made it an art form. This is what he left on the table this afternoon.....and NO ONE will eat it.
This cheese ball would sit in this container until the kids graduated high school if I wasn't around. Not only am I going to eat that cheese ball....I will be stuck cleaning out that greasy powdered cheesy mess so we can efficiently reuse the container for legos.