How to have fun on a Tuesday evening...

Note to self: Don't let the baby play with the van keys if you hope to be in Walmart for less than an hour. Just to be on the safe side, let's not let the baby play with the van keys at all. She seems to have a fetish for hitting that panic button anyway.

We made what was intended to be a quick Walmart stop this evening. It wasn't until we were checking out that we realized the baby no longer had the van key she had been playing with a while back... Now I'll be honest, I am a big fan of Easter egg hunts. But van key hunts in a Walmart are not high on my list of favorite past-times... We (the other 4 members of the family, as Alicia May gave no indication of disclosing her secret key hiding place) scoured that store from top to bottom... Okay' mostly bottom as Alicia May is still under 3 feet tall.

Finally, and somewhat miraculously, Donald found the van key in the electronics section. What should have been a 15 minute Walmart excursion turned out to be over an hour of Walmart saga. But all's well that ends well...