"Mum, where are my favourite socks?" I asked yelling for help.
"And where are my Tuesday undies?" Asked dad searching through his drawers. "You know I have to wear them today."
"Just wear Mondays undies, no one is going to know," replied Mum.
"No ones going to know you say, I'm going to know, and to wear Monday's undies, pfft that would be idiotic," Dad answered back with a streak in his voice.
This was only the beginning of our family disaster. For the next few weeks things were starting to disappear, and fast with Dad losing his Tuesday undies, and me losing my favourite socks. Isaac then lost his favourite bow tie, while Mum then lost her favourite dress. We thought we were going mental.
"It's not like they could just hop up and run away," said Isaac.
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