As a treat we went to the local sweet shop after school and because I am stupid and she asked nicely I handed a Kinder Egg direct to 18 month old DD2 in her pram to hold until she got home.
Stopped for a quick chat on the way home to neighbour and when I got home was handed a tiny piece of chocolate by DD2 with a wobbly lip and tears in her eyes. Clearly indicating the Kinder egg had been opened and mainly lost on the way home.
So I hand over my small Freddo Frog chocolate bar my weekly treat to DD2 to replace her lost chocolate. She scarfs it down.
Then I find the Kinder Egg Plastic bit with toy in my coat pocket, where she hid it after she ate ALL the chocolate. So she has now eaten two lots of chocolate AND has a little toy.
Weep...she is 18 months old and fooled me.
Anyone want three children, one is very sweet and quite devious proud mummy icon ;)