So, we are done with the horrible excuse of an apartment forever and are in our much much better apartment now, trying to get everything unpacked. We've made quite a bit of progress, but there is still a long way to go! I'll take pictures when we're finally situated.
Now comes the word to the wise. While it seems beneficial to borrow a truck from a friend who was more than willing to give it up for us, it is NOT beneficial to then lose the only copy of the security-coded key. Luke is notorious for wearing cargo shorts where things just fly out of his pockets from left to right and this loose key was no exception. We called the doctor's office, checked the car, tore apart the apartment (as much as we could), and no luck. So, now we've called Ford and asked about the cost to get a new key made... they all say, well if you have one copy of the key, it's much cheaper. otherwise we'll have to make 2 copies of the key and you'll have to pay for both of them. I kept thinking, would I really be calling you if there was another copy of the key!? That was yesterday.
So last night, as I was trying to falling asleep, which really didn't take too long, I felt the strong urge to check in the car one last time before getting the truck towed to Ford today. I got up, threw on some clothes and trekked out to the already toasty car to search one last time. Was in the compartment in the side of the driver's door? No. Was it under the driver's seat? No. Was it under the back seats? No. Was it under the passenger seat or in the compartment of the passenger's door? No. Anyway, I was about to give up and go inside (it was pretty hot by then), when I noticed a strange piece of black clothing in the compartment to the side of the back seats. I reached in to see what it was and what fell into my hands? The key!!! I literally yelled out "Hallelujah!" and couldn't help but smile at that point. I really thought we were never going to find it. Anyway, a lot of prayer and thought went into this search and I am grateful to Heavenly Father for hearing my plea and I know that is why I was so drawn back to the car this morning. I didn't think about looking anywhere else but there and I know that is because our Heavenly Father can direct our thoughts to the things we need to be focusing on right in the moment. Anyway, that is the story of the lost key and I am so glad it has a happy ending (Except I'm very sorry to Casey, who was very gracious in letting us use it in the first place, for being out of a car for an extra day because of this)!
On another note, Luke and I are going to Olathe tonight to celebrate the homecoming of my very dear friend Jenn from her 18 month mission for our church in Fresno, California. I cannot wait to see her and I can't wait for her to meet Luke!!!!!