hallelujah

I've been a little worried that I lost my camera. We joined Steven's dad at the campground last weekend for a bluegrass weekend and I haven't had the camera since. I knew I had taken pictures just before we left, and figured I'd thrown the camera in the diaper bag.

Aside: My diaper bag is a combination of purse/diaper bag/luggage/camera case/etc.

It was not in the diaper bag when I got home. Not was it it in the van anywhere, in the cooler, in any of the snack boxes we had brought. I was getting a little worried. Even though part of me figured that Tennyson had probably tossed it down a vent as I was unpacking, there was this nagging concern that I had left it at the campground. Steven's dad hadn't found it there though, and when I called the campground office they told me that nothing had been turned in.

Today I hunted in all the kids' favorite hiding places - vents, behind the couch, drawers in the kitchen, toy boxes, etc. but to no avail.

Then it occurred to me that I had been wearing a jacket that night, because it had actually been chilly. Seriously people, check your pockets before sticking your hands down the vents. Spiders live down there. This could have been tragic.

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Anonymous said…
Where do you gets these guys from Tiffany?!?!
July 4, 2008 at 3:18 PM
Tiffany said…
Um, I think my blog has been spammed!
July 4, 2008 at 5:19 PM
Candice said…
If you go into your settings and click yes on "show word verification" it will stop the spam - although they are pretty entertaining to read...
July 5, 2008 at 9:22 AM
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