So the monkeys dumped out my purse last night. And apparently ran away with my keys. I have no idea where they went, but that is my only van key. Randy lost the other set a few months ago and we haven't made a spare key. It also has my key fob to get into work. That's easy enough to replace, it's just a pain.
Where oh where could my keys be?
And wouldn't you just know, I was supposed to meet Josh's dad in Stroud and bring Josh home tonight. Oops. So he had to drive all the way.
But I'm always glad to get my Josh home. Pre-teen attitude and all.