One frustrating thing about having a kid is how things just disappear. Most of the time, it isn’t anything important. Often we’ll be short a sippy cup for a day or two until a very stinky one rolls out from under a couch or a pile of toys. You just hope your kid didn’t attempt to drink any of the curdled milk. We’ve been missing one of our baby monitor receivers for two days, though. I’ve looked everywhere M’s been over the last two days and haven’t been able to dig it out. It’s maddening. There aren’t that many places in the house that she can get to. I really should be able to find something she’s hidden within 20 minutes, absolute tops. I’m on the verge of breaking down and opening up the trash bags that have been taken to the garage to see if she dropped it into one of them. Luckily, we have to receivers, so we can still keep an ear on her when she’s sleeping. I may have to start putting every remote control way out of her reach.