It's Sunday and here we go again, same shit different day and dh has lost his key for his work van. No spare here either.
We've been turning the house upside down looking for the last hour or so. It can't have gone anywhere because we haven't been out today, and he had it this morning getting tools out his van.
This is a regular occurrence, keys, wallet, phone. We waste hours looking for stuff.
He's blaming the toddler, but the toddler could only get it if it's left in his reach (as usual).
I put a bowl at the top of the stairs in the windowsill for keys out of reach. Only I use it.
Agh, drives me mad, I know I sound unsympathetic but why does he never learn?