Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Where are you Keek?

Last week I was going out of my mind trying to find Keaton. It was in the middle of the afternoon and Sam kept asking me where Keek was. I kept telling him that he must be downstairs or in his room, but Sam kept coming back up saying that he wasn't. At this time I hadn't seen or heard him in awhile, so I started to get worried. I checked every room in the house, and outside the house while calling his name and still, no Keek. I started to panic and again, checked every place I could imagine that he could crawl into. I was one step away from calling Chad and the police when I ran back downstairs. I stood on the mattress to peek over the side of the drywall, when I heard a little noise below me. Sure enough, I peeled back the sleeping bag and found Keek snoring softly, his blankie and all. He was totally covered with the sleeping bag and wedged in there pretty tight. What a scare he gave me!!

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Ha ha, leave it to Keek to find the most uncomfortable place to sleep and be cozy! That would've scared me half to death, thank goodness you thought to look over the mattresses! I love you!

Becki said...

Kids are so funny! What a laugh you must have had after the initial scare wore off lol...

athomson said...

This is total deja vu. J did this to me when he was 4. Unlike Keek though, he found a chicken coop to hide in for a couple of hours. They were 2 of my most frightening hours of my life!
Mama