. . . my PILLOW is missing. Did I eat it in my sleep Saturday night? Did someone steal it? Did it jump in someone's suitcase on the way out the door? hhhmmmmm . . . .
. . . I have lost to Everett playing "Hi Ho! Cheer-O" all afternoon, and it is a game of chance? WHAT am I doing wrong?
. . . food gets in Merritt's diaper even though he has a onesie, a bib, and pants on?
