Last fall, I hauled out a cool game that I remembered from my youth, so I could enjoy it wth GD1. She had great small muscle coordination, but she couldn’t manage both the ball and the jacks at that time. I put it away after she left, but one of the 10 jacks was missing. Oh well.
I vacuum my house several times a week, I dust just as often. I move the furniture each time. Thursday, I ran through the routine yet again. Vacuum stairs, move chair and couch, vacuum where they were, dust baseboards. Pick up jack on floor. Wait a minute, where did that come from after all this time. Stuck in chair? under couch? ???? So the question is, “Why did it take me 8 months to find the missing jack? I’m blaming the cats, but who knows?
I want you all to know that I’m not a slob, but this probably was not the best way to convey that!
