Found my camera

Thank goodness.
I had looked everywhere, Marc had looked everywhere, but obviously we hadn't.
I went into a frenzy this morning, looking all around the lounge, and then i lifted up Daisy's bike seat (which is just propped up in the lounge) and it was there, poked underneath. I guess Iris or Daisy or even two friends children who were round last Sunday 25th, might have pushed it under the seat by accident etc...

I have to say, i'm sure i pulled her bike seat forward at least two times which would have revealed it, but i never saw it, but perhaps i'm mistaken.

Sometimes i do feel like things do move and re-appear in our house.
I always have thought that.

Or perhaps i'm just a crazy old woman.

Anyhow I'm very glad that my camera is back.