Last night before going to bed, L came into the living room (where I was helping M with her book project, which lasted until after 1 a.m., but that's another story) and said so forlornly, 'I guess I'll never see Bela again.' Well, I knew I had to take action. I usually let them find their own lost stuff, but I knew she really had looked. So this morning I went on the elephant hunt.
Most lost things in L's room fall in the crack between the bed and the wall. We had both looked there, but this time I explored a bit more. Down by the foot of the bed, I saw a bit of sea foam green. That's her! Then I decided to clean under the bed.
L has a little garbage can between her desk and her bed. It was overflowing with STUFF! And part of the overflow was under the bed: wadded up paper drawings, candy wrappers, a few Kleenix (does Kleenix have a plural?), bag of Easter candy (I'm assuming Easter and not Halloween), usual little girl stuff. When I emptied the can into a larger bag I found something I didn't expect: an empty Community coffee bag! I remember last week when I emptied the bag into the cannister, L wanted to smell it. She liked it so much she took the bag with her! One woman's trash is another kid's aromatherapy! Ha!
So now I am the Great White Hunter. Bela is waiting on the bed right now, but she might have to come with me to pick the girls up from school. (It looks like Grisabella missed her, too.) It will be a very happy reunion.

Cute, cute story. I can relate as we raised two daughters. I really enjoyed reading about your father-in-law. Sounds like he was well liked and respected.
ReplyDeleteThanks for letting me know about the pictures.