Those of you who've read here for the past month know about my adventures in trying to replace a lost key to my minivan.
It wasn't cheap and it wasn't easy to do it.
This evening, while cleaning up a spilled cup of water, my lost key turned up under my chair.
Now, I moved that chair and even dis-assembled it when I was looking for my key. It was not in there when I was actively searching for it.
Which leads me to the likely suspect for the missing key: Baby Bear.
Why he had it is a mystery, for who can tell what goes through the mind of a toddler?
Where he put in the last month is also a mystery. I swear I turned the house upside down and shook it looking for my lost key.
Oh well, at least now I have a spare. I'll just have to keep an eye on that boy so I can find his hidey holes.
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