I just finished setting up for Mauryn's birthday party tomorrow morning.
I crawled into bed, patting myself on the back for being one step ahead for tomorrow, when I hear a crunching sound coming from downstairs.
I quickly ran downstairs and what do I see.... my dog eating the popcorn balls out of the goodie bags! Cellophane and all - gone! GRR!
I am sure I will have some lovely surprise from my dog in the morning when his body rejects the five cellophane wrapped popcorn balls.
Maybe prepping the night before isn't worth it.