Classic household scene

It is 8.45am on the first morning of tennis camp, and we are preparing to head out. But where is Anselm's tennis racquet, his birthday present, bought just for this? Maybe it is in his room? Or in the basement? We are scrambling.. tension is rising. We finally tune in to the little voice that has been calling out for minutes from behind a door in the sun room. "HERE it is, Mum. Here's Anselm's tennis racquet!".