When I went down to Cortez one of my favorite earrings fell out and was lost. I was really sad because these were the earrings Ken gave me as a gift when Morgan was born. I had looked everywhere; in the van, in our hotel room, in my purse, and even in my suitcase. No luck. Thankfully, my mom loaned me a pair to wear for the funeral. It had been over a week so I thought there was no chance of finding it.
Yesterday I was going through some things in the van and I found it in under and between some stuff. Yea!!! I thought I had already looked there, but hadn't seen it. I am so happy!!! What a blessing. Now if I could just find my digital recorder...
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..is it that the same type of digital recorder that's supposed to remind you where you put stuff..?...Whoops!...
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