Lost

Well--- lost is what our murano key and clicker were for almost an entire year, which means I haven't really driven it much since last February.  Roy's key would O N L Y open the driver door.  When you're accustomed to a clicker, it's a pain in the hassle to have to unlock the driver door every time, especially in parking lots or when it's raining.  

Roy's face looks completely crazy.  

Monday morning I was buckling in jubilee and noticed a red shimmer under the Tahoe driver seat.  

Hallelujah! I fished out the furry keys and screamed with excitement for so long that my throat her afterwards.  And.  I'll admit it.  I'm glad Roy didn't let me talk him in to buying a spare key and a  clicker for a couple hundred bucks. 

I thought we'd never find them. 

Thankful!