Amaia went missing today at around four. We tried the usual places - the living room, the TV room, the dining room, our bedroom, all the kids' bedrooms - nothing. We started to rush about in a panic, though we knew the doors had been closed all afternoon because of the diabolical weather. Finally Thomas looked into his office and found she had climbed onto his office chair, probably with a view to stealing a piece of chewing gum off his desk, and has fallen asleep there because it is so comfy. Wee soul!