Part two
I called my daughter and she found my spare, she picked him up from school, yelled at him all the way while coming to me for sure. When they got there , we all looked again and he found them. Thank God. He road back home with me because he didn’t want to hear his mom continue to yell at him. I said nothing about it. I was calm, asked about his day at school, they lost the game, 11-5, so I knew he was bummed already, so we just drove home. I thanked him again for finding, never complained about him leaving me. All is well. Than God for letting him find my keys. Take care, my love and have a blessed day.