It's not the first - and certainly won't be the last ... This is a hashtag you definitely want to follow.
The lovely @DelSchilling found her raisin that was lost.
Later, a high-pitched scream filled my ear.
I will now explain.
She was eating #organic raisins, then said she was worried because she lost one.
She searched everywhere. not wanting a sticky raisin to mess up the couch where she watches TV.
Yes, I was enlisted to help in the search.
She was perplexed & had no idea.
"Where could he be?" she asked. "Was he sad? alone? worried?"
I told her not to worry. She found it.
It was in her bra.
The long lost raisin was in her bra.
Yeah.
After the raisin was found, There's this #SchillingHousehold oriented story (for your tweet-reading enjoyment)
Del emitted a high-pitched scream caused my ear to ring.
I am not exaggerating.
My ear is still ringing.
She tells me, "HONEY! You need to LOOK AT THIS!"
I walked in and looked in the sink, Del had a look of complete horror on her face.
She was pointing at the floor.
It was some kind of crumb or something.
I looked closer.
I looked closer. It was a small teeny tiny kernel of corn.
As I looked closer, my ear went next to her mouth as she screamed so loud & high-pitched my eyes watered and right ear rang.
I said "Del, it a small corn kernel."
My ear is still ringing.
Del still thinks it was a dead earwig carcass.