Miracle of Miracles

Yesterday evening we lost Puppy Wuffy.

We turned the place upside down looking for him. Three times. Our house is the size of a walnut. Not Adora, but I, started to panic. Mid-term the next morning, not a good time to be up with a kid who can't sleep without the special stuffie they've slept with every night. I suggested she find another stuffy to sleep with. She found one, hopped into bed and slept peacefull until morning, when we found PW stuffed inside the dollhouse.