My Prankster...

So after a long day with the girls, work and organizing the toy room we decided some dessert was in order after dinner. Jenna decided she wanted a chocolate chip granola bar. Ava and I decided to go for the ice cream....but it is low fat, low calorie so that's OK, right?! As always there is never a dull moment and Ava is screaming for me for "More, More More" while I am scooping, Jenna is gabbing and the phone is ringing. So I stepped out of the kitchen for 5 mins so I could hear myself talk. Finally I came back, eager for a nice break to sit down and relax! Jenna is underfoot, which isn't unusual and I finish getting the ice cream scooped put the carton away and take the spoon to the sink...of course after I licked it. Gross. It was surprisingly salty! So I was disgusted not only by the taste but then thinking I picked up a dirty spoon from dinner. But so looking forward to sitting and sharing dessert with the girls that I didn't think much of it, even when Jenna started giggling and responded with "did you have a good bite, Mommy"?
So we proceed into the living room to sit down and catch some TV and my first bite, again was salty. Now I see Jenna just staring at me with a big toothy grin. So I say "Jenna did you put salt in my ice cream" "YES" she says as laughter erupts from her!
Eric is right, we don't stand a chance in this household!!