Okay....

Today CP was using his pocket knife to cut up an apple at his little kitchen table in his room. Reid went down to see how he is doing and he tells Reid that he has some bad news for him. He said, "I was cutting up my apple and had to take a leak, so I carefully laid my knife on the table and when I came back it was gone. I'm sorry Lacey (our dog) ate it." We explain that she couldn't eat an open knife. Well, we hunt all over and can't find it. Hmmmm