after frantically searching for my car keys for what seemed like forever (in reality about 8-10 minutes) - knowing that I had seen Kalli pick them up once - and this search included dumping out my overloaded purse twice, checking outside, looking in the locked van, looking in computer case, in couch cushions, bathroom, counters, etc., Austin saved the day. He looked INSIDE a toy mailbox and that is apparently where Kalli thought they belonged.
The story of a love is not important -- what is important is that one is capable of love. It is perhaps the only glimpse we are permitted of eternity. ~ Helen Hayes