Isn't that where everyone stores their shoes?
Since getting Baby and the first time she ate my mask I have put the hose and things out of Baby's reach when I get up. This morning I forgot. I woke up coughing, decided to get dressed and forgot to put my mask in a safe place. I didn't close the bedroom door because my husband was still sleeping.
She has plenty of her own chew toys, she really doesn't need my things.
Last week Dan went out for a ride on the 4-wheeler. Pretty soon the phone rang. "Where are your shoes?"
"They were right here."
"Go look outside by the shed, I can see one from the alley." I did. Sure enough one of my shoes was in the backyard. I came back in and looked for its mate. Went back outside and found it around the side of the house.
The irritating part was Sammi came in and was talking and I wasn't listening. I told Sammi to go play as I was working on the computer. I can hear you saying, "What is she talking about?"
Well Sammi sometimes tells on Baby. Yesterday my shoes went walking. Sammi came in and got my attention. I followed her outside. There on the outside deck was one of my shoes and the remains of the bathroom garbage. I picked up the mess and put on my shoes.
Today I didn't listen. As soon as Baby saw me she knew she was busted. She tried her cute routine and that just didn't cut it. Today she is in big trouble. She is currently in the crate until I calm down.
I guess I should have put the C-PAC mask on the TV instead of the shoes.