The Tale of the Missing Key

Well, we stopped at a rest area to visit Mrs. Murphy. Mom took Charlie to the pet area and I headed inside. After I was ready to go, I noticed they have a starbucks. So I ordered two venti sig hot chocolates. Mom came in, visited Mrs. Murphy and found me. On our way out, she noticed she was missing the car key (how it fell off a key ring, who knows). So we retraced our steps and I think it's officially lost. My mom just went back in to see if maybe someone turned it in. Thankfully, she had a spare key in her coat. Thank Jesus :). We can keep driving.



(mom, retracing her steps)

- Andrea

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