Hazards of Sesame Street

I have wanted to make a post about Sesame Street for a while, but I thought it would be titled sometime like "Mamma's New Power Hour" - because of all the new found freedom I had found with that one single hour of their preoccupation (that is if I didn't pass through the room and get sucked into it myself...Sesame Street is good...better acting than 24 sometimes). But at about 3:30 this morning I was made aware of one of the hazards when I was startled awake by Joseph's distressing cries coming from their bedroom. "Cookie Monster eat me!" he cried when I picked him up. Poor kid. Sesame Street. Watch at your own risk.