
12/01/09, 10:34 AM
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Join Date: Feb 2008
Location: Southern Taxifornia
Posts: 6,287
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Once when my hubby was gone for a couple of weeks, I lost my keys but GOOD! I couldn't find them anywhere! I had a spare car key in my jewelry box so I could drive my car, and I had a garage door opener remote in the car so I could get in the house. Those two weeks without hubby (and without keys) was almost over as hubby was coming hoime, and I could get duplicates made of his set. I was in the kitchen looking at my daughter playing in the patio with her hot wheels trike. She lifted the seat and pulled out a toy and ran off. I had forgotten about the Hot Wheels! I went out and looked, and there were my keys under the seat!
Another time, I was ready to leave for work, and couldn't find my keys anywhere. I searched frantically and they were GONE. I went out to look in the car, and waaaaayyyyy down the street I saw my toddler son going along, trying my keys in every car door he came across!
Kids! Gotta love 'em! No, really, gotta. Even when they do things like this!
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