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A nonchalant Caleb stood in the doorway between the kitchen and living room, jingling something in his hands. I looked up from the kitchen table where I was clipping coupons and immediately ceased snipping..."Stop!", I yelled...Caleb looked at me curiously, then back at the keys, then he shook them and pushed the remote to make the car horn beep. I yelled "Don't move! Are those my keys?", as I rushed towards him, arms outstretched. He had been rummaging through his toy basket in the living room and I'll never know for sure, but based on the objects lying on the floor, I'd guess that the keys were stuffed in the cockpit of the plane...now if only I could find the pepper.