while i dont have the ghosts running me out of my home or some crazy monster trying to close down my business..
i do have a case that only scooby, shaggy, and the rest of the gang can solve..
the case of the missing pants!
imagine if you will (said in my best twilight zone narrator voice) its just minutes past 8pm EST when a young owen walks into the room.. pulling and tugging at his top trying to get it up over his head.. when i realize that he has already pants'd himself and is telling me that it is bath time, come on mom lets go.. he doesnt have to use words because in this case, actions speak much louder than words.
im thankful for one thing the diaper remained intact and on his little butt .. so we head off to the bathroom for some much loved bath tub time. i think this is owens highlight of every day!!
but now the question stands.. where did he put his pants?
we have searched high and low.. from the bathroom, to the boys room.. the cave where the wildabeast lives.. to the religious ones domain.. to our room, the living room, dining room, and kitchen..
in cabinets where we know he loves to hid as he sits some how comfortably in the pots and pans.. to the side table that he loves to crawl in and out..
we looked high and we looked low.. behind the tv stand and still no where to be found are the blue pants he was wearing just minutes ago..
hours have now past and if i didnt know any better i would say they walked away.
i think we will give up our hunt for tonight, put a few scooby snacks out and hope that he and the gang will show up.. maybe tomorrow we will put out a bolo for them..
