Aside from being father's day this started as a typical Sunday. DD (3 1/2) came scampering into our room at daybreak (really more like 7am). We all snuggled for awhile and then got up. I made breakfast for DH and DD and then left for the gym. I got to the strip mall and parked near the deli so I could get the paper after my workout. Anyway, I went and did my thing, got the paper and went to my car. NO KEYS!!!!
I checked my gym bag and backtracked to where I'd been and still no keys. DH had gotten a new alarm system for my car and it automatically locks the doors after a few seconds so I couldn't check if they were in there. DH and DD were outside and didn't hear the phone when I called for them to bring the other set of keys. Luckily we're only 1 1/2 miles from my gym so I walked home. After a shower DD and I walked back up to my car and what do you know the keys were there between and seats.
They must have fallen out of my bag as I was getting out of the car and I hadn't noticed.
I checked my gym bag and backtracked to where I'd been and still no keys. DH had gotten a new alarm system for my car and it automatically locks the doors after a few seconds so I couldn't check if they were in there. DH and DD were outside and didn't hear the phone when I called for them to bring the other set of keys. Luckily we're only 1 1/2 miles from my gym so I walked home. After a shower DD and I walked back up to my car and what do you know the keys were there between and seats.
They must have fallen out of my bag as I was getting out of the car and I hadn't noticed.
They don't know where it went. I remembered the morning after I was already home.