Oops!

Late this afternoon I was chatting on the phone and buzzing through the house trying to get some work accomplished. (I know, I know, that's super shocking.) Anyhow, in my haste to feed the dogs, do some laundry, and pick up some toys, I realized that I had lost B. Still on the phone, I flitted through the house scanning all of the corners and crevices. Surely B was tugging on a cord or disassembling a gadget. No luck. I couldn't find him. After a moment of pre-panic (you know, when you're starting to realize that it's almost time to freak out,) I remembered that I had just been in the laundry room. Sure enough, I found B locked in the laundry room happily sorting dirty clothes. I guess he wasn't a bit worried that his mamma wasn't in sight. Why would he be? He had things to discover!