It's 9:00 pm. The kids should have been asleep over half an hour ago. Elizabeth hears me rummaging in the kitchen and calls from her room, "Mommy, I need my frog."
"Where is it, Sweetie?"
"In my home." Her home is the front room where we have set up a kind of play room. I go and look and can't find the little green stuffed frog anywhere. I realize that it's time for another dose of cold medicine for Elizabeth anyway so I get it and take it to her since I know she is awake.
"Mommy, where's my frog?" Darn, I was hoping she forgot.
"I don't know, Elizabeth. I couldn't find it."
"She's in my home."
"I looked in your home and I couldn't find it anywhere. Where is she in your home?"
"In her bed."
"Where's her bed?"
"In the jack 'o lantern."
Oh, right. I should have known. :)
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