Perhaps it is buried beneath the sleep in my eyes.
Or perhaps it has been hidden by the 3 1/2 year old and the 19 month old who have currently taken over my playroom.
Perhaps it is warmly tucked in the covers Kendall did not sleep well under last night, or the night before, or the 3 nights before that.
Or maybe Tim's took it to work with him at the beginning of this week, and since I haven't seen him much due to his crazy work schedule, he has forgotten to return it to its proper storage place.
For whatever reason, my inspiration is currently lost.
I shall let you know when it turns up again.
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