I I

i did it-

i ate 

all 

the cookies 

from the cookie

jar.

I'm re spons, ible.

I.....SSSSSSSPY!

Thhher-uhh..nope..oh..ther--nope...THERE! Upper left. This helped and didn't help my obsessiveness as a kid.  Not only was there a search for the skinny dude who wore the same glasses, skinny blue jeans, striped candy caned colored sweater & beanie set, but for other objects, canes, gnomes, etc.  Helped sharpen my attention to detail, and contain my o.c.d. I suppose. My childhood was.....FUN. >_<  

Darn the ticking clock, I have yet to embrace!