One morning, I woke up in pure panic, noticing brown streaks all over my arms, legs, and even a big spot on my stomach. My heart raced as I imagined the worst, wondering what had happened overnight. Turning to my wife, still peacefully asleep, I noticed the culprit—a melted chocolate bar sticking to the sheets and her hand. She had sneaked a midnight snack and forgotten about it. Relief washed over me as I burst into laughter, waking her up to share the hilarious discovery. It was a sweet reminder that life’s messiest moments can also be the most memorable.