Thursday, February 21, 2008

The remotes are found!

I was walking around the house opening drawers and cabinets looking at Clayton's level and found no remotes. Then I decided to put Wally's tennis ball out the doggy door and for some strange reason I decided to see how far it had gone out onto the deck. ( I had asked God to help me find the remotes--so I'll give Him the credit for that idea). Anyway, I looked out and found the 3 remotes--cold, but not damaged. Yeah, thank You, God! This is a dangerous time when Clay is capable of many things, but speech isn't really one of them!:)

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yeah...reminds me of the time Mark and I were at at friend's house with Em (18mo old)and we went to go home (10pm)and no keys. Em was quite fond of pulling them out of the diaper bag and chewing on the trinkets I had on the key ring, so the search was on...30 minutes later we found them stuck into an empty cd-rom bay on one of our friend's many empty computer towers stacked in a corner of of his office. She was putting them away?? We'll never know the workings of an 18 month-old mind.

Jessica said...

haha, I'm glad you found the remotes!

tesberi said...

Ahhhhhhhhh...I guess kids think we need more to do. I agree. And look how glad you are to have found them...you accomplished something huge today!

Anonymous said...

Very funny. . .ok maybe not at the time when you were searching but in a couple of years. . .
Denise N

 
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