Monday, July 19, 2010

Sometimes...

Sometimes when you have this handsome little boy running around your house:

















You lose your keys for a whole day.
You search everywhere, you even have friends come over and help you search.
Then at the end of the day, you are playing with that little boy and you are trying to get a toy to work.
When the toy doesn't work, you look inside and find two things:

1. That something is blocking the air from blowing the balls out of the toy
2. That the something that is blocking the balls is your keys that you've been searching for all day


















I love that handsome little guy. Seriously.... is it weird that him hiding my keys in a toy makes me love him even more?

13 comments:

Kikal said...

He is SO adorable! Franky colored permanent marker all over my dining room chairs once. It was so cute to see how excited he was, I couldn't be mad :)

Mary said...

yay! I am so excited that you started a blog! And you said you wouldn't be good at it. I'm learning some tips from you! I love hearing the happenings in your life! You guys looks fab and I am wishing I lived some place as exciting as Florida! Owen is so cute!!

Ally said...

Oh Britt. I totally get that! I love that kind of stuff. That Onan is SO cute! He's looking more and more like you I think.

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Ally said...

Oh Britt. I totally get that! I love that kind of stuff. That Onan is SO cute! He's looking more and more like you I think.

Chelsea said...

I love that picture of him. Holy cow he is cute.
What a cute story. I miss you guys so much.

I just re read my comment, and Im not going to change it one bit. Can you tell its 20 after midnight?

Carrie Ann said...

What if you had just happened NOT to have played with that toy for a few days? You'd still be looking for those keys! Good thing he's cute!

Kaesy said...

So so funny. Max always loses my phone and I find myself saying, "Someone please call me. Someone please call me." over and over. Is that weird? Wish we could spend our days together. I'd have been the best key-looker-friend ever.

Emily said...

When we were staying in this hotel in Scotland, Ty was sticking the remote control into this random hole in the TV speaker and it wouldn't go all the way in. So he pulled out the remote and stuck his hand back in the hole and pulled out a toy car! It was like Christmas morning. Some other little kid must have been doing the same thing, but forgot his car was in there--imagine how long his parents must have looked for his toy.