The camafloughing comforter

I feel so bad because I remember fussing at him when he said he couldn’t find his jeans that I placed on his bed. I yelled up the stairs to him. “It’s on your bed! I just put them up there.” Annoyed that I had to get up and show him when I knew if he just ‘looked’ he would see them. Standing near his bed he said, “Mom, they’re not here…… see.” I approached his bed and as plain as day his folded pair of jeans lay on his bed.Some would say, don’t assume it is an automatic vision issue, after all. Name one kid that hasn’t told their mother. “I don’t know where it is or I can’t see it or I could t find it….only to have it pointed out it is right in front of them.... …