When I walked in the door after work this afternoon I was greeted by this:
I thought it was strange that she'd have the bag that the curds came in so I went to ask Jason, who was showering, if he had given her cheese curds. He laughed a bit and said he hadn't...
It seems that while she was unsupervised she helped herself into the refrigerator, decided cheese sounded good and poured herself a bowl!
What a funny girl! I told her as long as she shared with me it would be ok - so she gave me the smallest curd she could find. I told her I'd probably have more than one if all I got was a "baby" one so she gave me a "mama" one right away. When she wasn't looking I helped myself to a few more "mamas!"