Evan's squeaky toy

Today I was giving Evan a shoulder ride (I can't seem to sit down without someone climbing on me). As we were walking around Evan looked down into one of our tall lamps and noticed a toy he had lost mysteriously (he was throwing it all over the room, when it suddenly disappeared). He retrieved the toy and then said "Mom! I found my green squeaky toy. You better blog about it." Kids sure are fun, aren't they?