
I had one of those moments today.... you know where you lose something very important and your heart just drops right out of your body because you know if you don't find this thing very fast that something bad will happen... well today I lost Chase. This is quite a feat for those of you who know what our little tiny apartment looks like, but when I left the room he was playing on a blanket. After only a moment of putting some cloths a way I came back and glanced where he had been laying to make sure he wasn't getting into the cords and this is what I saw.
No Chase. I quickly looked at all the usual spots that he sneaks off to. He likes the corners and under the piano where the cords are but after searching around he wasn't in any of these locations. This is when my heart fell to the bottom of my stomach. I couldn't even imagine where else he could have gotten to.After a moment of pure panic, I spotted the suspect:
THE BLANKET. It had been laid out flat , and was now in a bunch. Sure enough upon further investigation I saw a great big grin poking out at me.
I'm not sure if this was a game to him or if we somehow just twisted himself up, but he sure thought it was funny when I unwrapped him.
Check out his other little hiding spot. At least this time I watching him crawl under there and so I knew where he was the whole time.
He played under there for 20 minutes before he finally realized he couldn't get back out and freaked out a little.

What a silly little sense of humor- I think he takes after his dad a little :)


























