I've been asking myself that question most of last night and all of this morning. You see, it seems as though my responsible, sweet, caring eight year old son has misplaced his hat.
His baseball cap.
You know ... the one that is a part of his uniform.
That he has to wear this evening.
Because he has a game.
And he has no idea where it is.
He's looked.
I've looked.
So, I was thinking ... if I started thinking like a baseball cap ... I'd walk right to it.
As it turns out, I'm obviously not a very good hat thinker, because the freakin' thing is still missing.
The house is clean. Picked up. Nothing is out where it shouldn't be.
The little sucker is hiding. Probably just to irritate me. Like everyone else who lives here.
Since I can't seem to locate my son's hat. And he can't seem to find it either ...
I'm wondering ... If YOU were a hat ... where would YOU be?
