After tearing the house apart, calling my mom, and tearing the house apart again, we've found it. Well, Dennis found it. Sitting out in plain view in the kitchen. We must give most of the credit to St. Anthony, though. I was getting seriously frustrated.
woohoo.
Sunday, March 26, 2006
If it was a snake
Posted by Dr. Bec at 6:54 PM
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