"Did you look in the laundry room," Mike asked, "I am checking down here and in the basement."
"Yew, I checked the laundry room, I am going to the attic now, I've scoured the whole upstairs."
No, honey, don't go to the attic, come down here to the kitchen. You have to check this out.
"Check the downstairs bathroom." Mike told me.
I went in to find the plastic covering the missing drywall half removed. Underneath, we see the faint glow of the flashlight from above. Our 6 year old monkey bar chamion has climbed to inside of the demolished wall.
Between the upstairs and downstairs bathrooms appears to be a 3 foot space that our happy monkey has discovered and filled with all her favorite things. A hidden fort that no one knew about but her.
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