Saturday, November 14, 2009

Keys

I could not find my keys anywhere.... And it's usually right as I am trying to rush out the door. Now you know why I am usually, always, more than likely late. You more than likely have received a text from me that reads: "I can't find my jews." And not because I can't find my jews. But because I can't find my keys. And when I am in a frantic hurry, I don't look at what I'm texting and my phone would rather spell jews than keys.



There they are!

4 comments:

Karen said...

HILARIOUS.

Mommy and Constance said...

SMART little man!!

Maura said...

Haha so funny. I don't think I would have been able to find them. B hides my keys all the time and I am always searching for them. I think he thinks it funny when I am late :)

Violet said...

Gotta love the joys of motherhood. LOL Yesterday I found my name badge for work in the toliet.