Popsicles, part deux

Almost a week later and I still don't know what happened to the popsicle. No stick. No sticky red puddle. My best guess is that he ate part of it and threw the rest away or gave it to his brother. A friend suggested I look in the freezer which I did and found a stick from an ice cream treat he ate a couple of weeks ago. I checked in the fireplace which is the little boys' new place for tossing things. I found a book, a drumstick, a train and Tuck the Wonder Pet. The world may never know what happened to that red popsicle as that knowledge has come and gone from Winter4's brain. I wouldn't be surprised if he tells me all about it in 3 months. As long as it's not stuffed between my sofa cushions...