Cleaning Up is Wreaking Havoc!

Last night KD was looking for the peanut butter. He looked in the computer room, he looked in the bedroom, he looked on the kitchen counter, and he looked on the living room coffee table. He then yells in frustration and exasperation, "Kim! Where did you leave the peanut butter?!?!"

I opened up the kitchen cupboard and there it was, in the peanut butter spot.