One of my boys showed me an antique key. I said, "Oh that's cool. Put it back please."
I went on to box up this, that and the other. All the sudden I hear one of my Aunt's say, "Does anyone know where this key went? We need to have it because it opens this cabinet."
I asked both boys. Mica said, "I put it right back." Isaak wouldn't tell me anything at first.
I said, "I'll look in every box we took."
No box in the car had the special key. Isaak came clean and said, "Mom I put it in my box." I had no clue where his box was at. Sure enough back at the apartment, inside a box that Isaak claimed as his was the antique key. It had coins, and necklaces in it to.
I'm so glad we found it!