Having fun

Years ago when Stacy and Bobby were young they did a "funny" to me.  Dad was in on it too.  I was the innocent bystander.  I am a creature of habit.  Since I work day shift, I go to bed early.  There are times I am in bed before the kids.  This night was no different.  I don't turn the lights on, I just walk over to the bed and climb in.  After saying my good-nights to Bob and the kids I went on my way to bed.  The three of them in one room together should have tipped me off.  We were potty training a new dog and doing well at it.  An occasional accident would happen, so what.  Across the hall and into the bedroom I go.  All of a sudden I step on something gushy!  I scream "Snoopy!"  Whatever it is, is stuck between my toes.  I turn around to go to the bathroom to wash it off hobbling on my heel.  Hey, I not only have to clean my foot but then will have to clean the floor.  I turned on the water and put my foot in the tub.  Now, the laughter should have been a dead give away.  It wasn't.  When I looked at my foot and saw a Milky Way bar stuck between my toes, not dog poo!  Now I hear the laughter.  They did it.  They mushed the candy bar till it was soft, placed it on the floor and waited for me.   I hope they enjoyed themselves, paybacks will be fun...