Thursday, May 06, 2010

Lost Keys

So I'm bowing to the request of my husband in writing the second half of the story about my missing keys.  A week after replacing them I found that slippery little keychain.  I saw one of my sandals running into the bottom of the bed skirt on Eric's side and went to retrieve it.  When I picked it up I saw a pair of jeans peeking out from under the bed.  As I bent down to them up I noticed a maternity panel.  I was surprised mine had made it there, but didn't think too much about it.  What surprised me even more was when the jeans jingled.  There was a disbelieving, "noooooo...." that escaped my lips.  I didn't remember getting the keys back from Ellie and I didn't remember changing clothes after the expo before Eric asked for them, but I guess that's what happened.  At least now we each have our own car key and a spare.  True pregnant brain.


[Morgan] said...


Charlotte said...

Haha, that's funny. But I'm guessing you wouldn't have made an effort to get the extra keys unless you thought that one was lost. So yeah, at least you do have your own car keys now. :) Sorry about the pregnant brain! So frustrating at times!