June 28th, 2017

Mischief

We have a bar-code reader. I used it on the shopping this morning and then Ailz wanted it so she could transmit the data- only it had disappeared.

We looked in all the obvious places and eventually found it hanging from a nail neither of us would have dreamed of hanging it from.

We always assume when this sort of thing happens that it's my father being mischievous...