Living with a toddler means finding things in the most random places.
A few months ago, I lost my cell phone for a week. I looked everywhere for that crazy thing.
Everywhere but here:
That's right. Inside a bag of chips.
At some point, every single sippy cup in the house has ended up under our sofa.
A few were discovered only after the smell gave away their hiding place...
Yesterday, this is what I saw when I opened the refrigerator.
It's a lint brush.
Just chillin' (That's right, pun intended. I'm a nerd).
Then there was today's discovery:
Saving it for later, I guess.
I don't even want to know what's under her crib. I'm a little frightened...
Good thing she's so cute.