When was the last time you engaged in an unplanned event with your family? My teen boys and I had an impromptu scavenger hunt around the house. It started out as a game of hide and seek for me. I took my glasses off to read the small print on a label, then walked away to do something else. And that’s when the scavenger hunt began.
I lifted bed
pillows, patted the blanket on my bed and checked my eye glass case. I turned
in circles like a dog chasing her tail. No glasses. My search was compounded by
the fact that I couldn’t SEE very far without the glasses. It was at that
realization that I called in the big guns…my teen boys.
“I need help
finding my glasses,” I yelled from my bedroom.
No one came
running. I yelled out once again, and one son emerged from his bedroom and
attempted to help me retrace my steps. After a few minutes I remembered
something we could use in our search…my old pair of glasses.
I pulled my
old glasses from their resting place and set them upon the bridge of my nose.
They were indeed an asset to our hunt. I could clearly see what I was looking
for. My other son yelled out commands to us from where he was perched, playing
his video game. “Did you check on your bed? That’s where you were reading the
form I gave you.”
Sherlock
Holmes thought he’d uncovered a clue, but I had in fact, already checked the
dresser, the bed and the other locations he yelled out. Since I could see for
the time being, I called off the search.
Thirty
minutes later, I stumbled upon my glasses. They were in my linen closet,
sitting on top of neatly stacked, folded towels. It was the spot where I set
them as I grabbed the cold medicine to read the symptoms on the label. It must
have been my stuffy nose that also clouded my vision, leading to the missing
glasses.
The family
scavenger hunt ended where it began, with me.
Have you
ever misplaced something and had to involve family members to help you find it?
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