Can You Help Me Find The Cheese??

......Thats what I asked my husband last night while I was finishing up dinner. I had been searching for twenty minutes trying to find the block of cheese that I had just opened that morning. How many places can a block of cheese hide? I thought I was going crazy. We kept asking Colt if he ate the cheese which of course he replied yes he took it because he had been eating string cheese earlier. Wrong cheese. Where is the orange cheese!? We have a thief in the house who likes cheese.....or maybe I just have mommy brain and put the cheese on the top shelf of the cabinet. Oops. So how long do we get to use the mommy brain excuse??