Have you seen my....

That is all that comes out of my mouth these days.  It seems that I am always looking for something.  If it is not something that I have lost, it is something that my son has misplaced, or something that he has taken from my family members.  My mother was trapped at home this Wednesday because she couldn't find either of her two sets of car keys. I looked for the keys for over an hour and I didn't find them. It seems that on a daily basis I run around the house looking for my son's beloved bear because he can't go to sleep with out it.  I have found it in the shower, in the fridge, and under a giant pile of pillows.  He sure knows how to hide things.
So I think that my two year has become this crazy hoarder.  He walks around the house with bags, toys boxes, and wagons that he fills up.  He just"collecting" whatever happens to be around.  And he has some interesting ideas on what he thinks is good stuff.  I guess, for now, I just need to get used to this hide and seek game that we are playing.