THE SOUND OF SOMETHING heavy hitting the floor jerked Morgan from a sound sleep the next morning. Sitting upright in bed, a bit disoriented, Morgan looked around her room, trying to find the cause. Then she heard the second crash and the sound of Cordelia scolding Misty.
"Now what are the two of them into?" Morgan mumbled to herself as she threw the covers off the bed and wrapped herself in her flannel robe. She slipped a pair of fuzzy slippers on her feet. The floors were cold, a wonderful feeling in the summer, but during the coolness of the winter months, not so pleasant.
Following the sound of Cordelia"s voice, Morgan made her way downstairs. She wasn"t pleased with the sight that greeted her as she entered the kitchen. Tupperware containers normally stacked neatly in the cupboard we
