Found

Turns out our ploy of hiding packets of biscuits from the Cookie Monster has back fired.

Tonight he asked if we could eat the packet in the top cupboard. Neither of us had any memory of buying biscuits or stashing them in any cupboard. It would seem that the combination of parents who forget where things are hidden and a sixth sense which sets of alarm bells when there is anything sweet within the building are a no fail scenario for the biscuit hunter..

He then had the cheek to claim an extra share as his finders fee. I guess we should be happy he bothered to tell us about them at all.