I have lost my cell phone. I could blame myself. Most people would. But I like to think that Weston is the culprit. He may seem like an easy scapegoat, but once you understand his history of "stashing" you may wonder where the cell phone might turn up as well...
places I've found things:
- a sippy cup of grape juice in my underwear drawer
- Wes' toothbrush in the cubby seat of his bus
- balls in the toilet water, with the seat closed
- my wallet under the bathroom sink in my hairtie basket
- books in the trashcan
-Wes' entire magnet collection in the trashcan
- toys in Scott's book bag
- about 20 small toys discovered under the oven one day
- balls in the printer-ink compartment
- crayons in the printer paper storage compartment
- balls in my laundry basket
- balls in his laundry basket (daily)
- toys/anything in the bathtub (daily)
- a sippy cup of grape juice in my underwear drawer
- Wes' toothbrush in the cubby seat of his bus
- balls in the toilet water, with the seat closed
- my wallet under the bathroom sink in my hairtie basket
- books in the trashcan
-Wes' entire magnet collection in the trashcan
- toys in Scott's book bag
- about 20 small toys discovered under the oven one day
- balls in the printer-ink compartment
- crayons in the printer paper storage compartment
- balls in my laundry basket
- balls in his laundry basket (daily)
- toys/anything in the bathtub (daily)














