Surely he isn't hiding in the pantry...
yep, look at that... getting a little quiet time in the pantry with his all time favorite thing, food.
So we have learned that when Timmy goes missing, he is in one of three places. Under the kitchen table, in the pantry, or in the hall closet. He can now open every door in our house so the exterior doors have to stay locked. Because I just might find him in the backyard playing with the pooper scooper and a bag of dog poop. I really am an involved, observant mother... these little boogers just get away from me every once in awhile.
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I know the feeling of..."Wait, what are they doing?" It happens to the best of us!! :)
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