I promised CAM late last night that we would absolutely find Bea today, no matter what. We made plans to tear apart places we'd already torn apart, and CAM went to bed. Then this morning CAM and WHM were playing with one of their pillows. You know -- the kind that you unzip and it turns into a sleeping bag -- the perfect place for Mommy to somehow not check, but for CAM and WHM to hide things. Things like BEA!
She once was lost, and now is found. CAM was sad and now she is ELATED.
How appropriate for a Sunday morning.