Bippety Boppety Boo

Brought groceries home tonight and let Ma put them away. When you live in a delusional world things don't go where you would expect them to go. Frozen food goes under the sink, TP goes in the coat closet, and butter goes in the cupboard. A little game of hide and seek to keep me on my toes. Well she felt useful and now she can sleep through the night. Of course I had to find the solution to the puzzle and place things more appropriately.