Flinchum’s face stretched to form a big smile “Do you know where daddy’s remote is?”
Breaking in a loud laughter, his daughter pointed at the coffee table.
Flinchum set down and picked up the drawing of a honeycomb and bees and looked at his daughter, “This?!”
His daughter nodded and sat next to him resting her head on his shoulder.
Raising his eyebrow amused by this unexpected treasure hunt, Flinchum looked at his daughter, kissed her on the forehead, took one of the crayons laying on the coffee table and looked at the picture again.
“OK... let’s see what we have here...”
Can you find where Flinchum's daughter hid the remote??
Edited by andromeda, 07 December 2008 - 06:53 PM.