Kaylee is becoming a master of stashing things.
A few weeks ago, it was the spare key to my car, which was later found under the couch.
A few nights ago, it was her little plastic Ernie bath toy. I rescued him from the bottom of her clothes hamper. The only explanation I could come up with was that she never let go of him after we took her out of the bath, and then she dumped him into her hamper while I was changing her diaper.
This morning as we were getting ready to leave the house, Dennis said, "Man, I can't remember where I put my cell phone." Usually it's on his nightstand. After searching for a bit with no success, he decided to call his cell phone and just follow the ringing.
The ringing led him to the nursery, where he found his cell phone nestled in among the toys of the toy box.
We are so in for it...