Step 1: Read entry posted yesterday.
Step 2: While reading post below, replace missing, chocolate-frosted brownie with what is now a missing bag of milk chocolate rasinettes.
Step 3: Insert bitchy comment about how I am going to strangle whomever ate my rasinettes (there are only two boys in my house at the moment: my step son Kyle, and my husband Michael, and I have a pretty good idea where my missing rasinettes are).
Step 4: Repeat threat that anyone living in my house without a vagina better steer clear.
Step 5: Get that damn snow cone tonight since crappy weather kept me from going out last night.