If you have, if you're divorced and your kids live in two different households, I am wondering if you have been a victim of this nonsense. So this is Lucy and Smith's week to be with their dad. We do week on, week off. We transition them every Sunday. So when I get a FaceTime from her on her iPad on a day that's not my day, I'm so excited to get the chance to talk to her. So I answer this FaceTime from her and she is huddled in a corner in one of the rooms at her dad's house. I can hear all sorts of commotion in the kitchen in the background. And she whispers to me, Mom, can you please drop me off a tub of cookie dough? Now, she always has a tub of Toll House cookie dough that we buy from Kroger at my house. She likes to eat it with a spoon after dinner for dessert. And dad's house, I think they're a little healthier there. So I'm thinking she asked dad and he said, no, I am instantly suspicious of this situation. And like I said, I could hear people making dinner in the background. So I said to her, will you need to ask dad? To which she replied, no, mom, seriously, I love you so much. Just drop it off on the side of the house and walk away. She wanted it to be a secret mission of the cookie dough contraband.