I may have told you this story already. It's currently one of my favorites.
I didn't have any pictures of the incident, so I'm including some artist renderings (mine). You can click to get a larger size.
Amber gave Audrey a safety pop. She loves lollipops. Anyway, after she'd finished eating it, I noticed she didn't have the stick anymore. I started asking her "Audrey, where's the stick?", to which she'd only respond, "Look Daddy, hole" and point at Ethan's highchair.
I started to get a little panicked that maybe she'd eaten the stick, but she so consistently answered my question with the same response that I thought I'd look into it.
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Sure enough, there was a faint glimmer in the tiny hole of the highchair leg. I decided to take it apart.
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Mystery solved. Apparently she's be stockpiling junk in there for some time. Up until we moved the high chair into the garage for storage (Ethan now uses a different chair), I'd still catch her slinking over to the highchair to squirrel away some little bit of trash.