More Tickles

For the past month we have been on a quest to find the cable to our camcorder. It disappeared about the time I moved my office upstairs to the kitchen table. Since our house has turned into one big construction site I was convinced it was lost somewhere downstairs in the rubble. The other theory was that Carson tossed it in to the recycling, which he has been know to do with many random objects. Last week I found my calculator, a half eaten apple and a spatula among the flattened cereal boxes and junk mail.

You would think an easy fix would be to pick the cable up at an electronics store but it turns out only Panasonic makes the cord and you can only get it from the manufacturer. On backorder. It was due to arrive sometime around Christmas.

But today the mystery was solved! Turns out I packed the cord in a bag of things for my mom thinking it belonged to her computer.

Needless to say, we have a backlog of Carson footage just waiting to share. Here’s a clip from a few weeks ago. Since then he’s learned to say the word, too.

*I apologize in advance for the high decibel screeching cackle at the beginning. It may scare small children.