While we were gone during Christmas break, an Albanian student named Ana graciously stayed to take care of our kitty Asti. A couple days after we returned, Ana came to my office & gave me the keys to our flat. I remember her in my office. I remember her handing me the keys. But beyond that, I had no memory of where our extra set of house keys went. Over the past couple of weeks, we searched in all the usual places & have come up dry.And then today Ieva was playing with the plastic Christmas ornaments we have in the 2 jars that act as door stops. She does this often, so the only thing that caught my attention today was that she pulled the sharp metal top out of one of them. As I came over to repair the ornament, something silver in the jar caught my eye...and there they were. Our extra set of house keys.
As we tried to figure out how in the world the keys got there, our best guess is that when I brought them home from the office, I probably put them away in
the drawer of our small entryway table where they usually go. Ieva likes to open that drawer and we're assuming that she got the keys & in a moment of clever creativity, thought it would be funny to hide them from mommy & daddy in a place they'd never think to look - the ornament jar! Obviously, our darling 16-month old daughter hasn't yet developed this kind of cognitive processing, but we still think she's pretty darn smart!Here's Ieva being mischievious (& cute!)
in her new sweater we just got in the mail - thanks Michelle!





