Sunday, May 25, 2008
MIA
Today as we were leaving for church (already a few minutes late, mind you!) I locked our front door. The deadbolt tends to be a bit on the sticky side, so we have to push very hard to lock it. As I was doing this my key ring broke and my keys went falling to the ground. I know for sure that I heard our house key clink against the concrete. However, when I looked down to find it, it was nowhere to be seen. I went and strapped Addy into her car seat, while Ryan tried to look for the missing key. He looked for probably about 5 minutes and was unsuccessful. When we returned home from church we looked again. When we came home from a little stroll we looked again and all with no luck! I haven't the foggiest notion of where the key could have gone. Maybe it got sucked into the black hole of keys, totally freaky! Hopefully we'll find it sometime in the very near future.
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4 comments:
okay, we can still be friends...I guess. Just kidding. No, I don't blame you for not doing them. Ever since I did this one I've been questioning it. I figure If I'm able to sit and fill one of those things out, then I have too much time on my hands.
-Hannie
Well that's a little scary that your house key is just hanging out right outside your house! Not to be Paranoid Polly...I'm just saying...it's a little scary.
Thats awful. It will probably show up in the oddest of places. Still, a bit unsettling. I hope it shows up.
You need to buy Ryan one of those swell metal detectors for Father's Day--then he'd be able to find your lost key and also have hours of fun when you go to the beach.
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