Elliott likes to 'help' me sweep. This morning he was sweeping the kitchen and really working on sweeping under the stove. I thought he was just be thorough (that's my boy!), but then he started shouting, "get it! get it!". I looked under the stove and low and behold, there were quite a few interesting things under there:
Yes, the calculator was under the stove too. (How did I not miss my calculator?)
So, what's under your stove?