Lost

After nap time on Saturday, we lost Myron… We check his bed, he wasn’t there but he had clearly done some reading…

We checked the floor, he wasn’t there either but he had clearly done some readying, had snack, and used the potty…

We checked our bed… he wasn’t there but had clearly reenacted a tornado scene with the pillows and covers…

Dada checked the closest and he was no where to be found… we started to check the back yard… the gate… and just as we started to worry…  Mama double checked the closet and found a scrunched up Myron in the corner… amazingly he did not wake up with a sore neck.  Ah the adventures of nap time.