Now fast forward to today. Both new belts were in so I headed out to put get the problem child running again. I told her to go get the bag with the parts in it. While I was methodically working away with the complicated belt routing she was off to get it. A long while later she came back and said she couldn't find it. So we began a search of every out building (5), every truck (7), the camper, and anywhere else it could possibly be.
At this point the baby woke up and started to scream. When she heard this over the monitor she went in. I searched every building, truck, other place it could be. At this point I was thinking I had to order more parts. She came out of the house and I asked her if she had carried it in the house. She affirmed that she would never have carried it in the house because it didn't belong there. So we searched more. Baby started to cray again and she went back in. Then she came back out with the bag of parts.
Somehow she had carried them past all the trucks and buildings and the camper and everything else, and put them on a shelf next to my guitar in the top of the closet.
By then it was too dark to continue so I gave up for the day.
I swear she is trying to give me an aneurism.
Edited by mybigwarwagon, July 07, 2012 - 08:12 PM.