Usually I can reconstruct the reasoning and actions, albeit way after the fact, of Monkey1 and understand why her glasses ended up lost in a new location.
For instance, yesterday morning: after vainly ransacking the house in search of Monkey1's glasses, I stepped out the door to get Monkey2 at least in the car, and there were the glasses, gleaming bright pink and wet with rain on the edge of the sidewalk and lawn by the front step. The day before she had been playing Sleeping Beauty on the front lawn. At the sleeping part she took her glasses off. Then the ice cream truck had arrived, and everything else was forgotten.
But how did her glasses get in the scissors and crayon drawer?
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