Found!

I found my carrots!! The most troubling thing is....I only opened the fridge 6 times and stared right at them....before I realized that's where they were.

My younger son is telling me (at this very moment), he's excited that he can "see his ribs again"...this at the same time that he's warming up a "Pizza Pop".

Looks like I'm handling all the customs, border and insurance prep for the new car. This should get me a good spot in Heaven...right?!