I had a little pre-Valentines Day scare. When I got dressed this morning, I didn’t see my wedding rings (engagement, wedding, AND anniversary rings, Plus the 7-diamond, 2 ruby ring from my mom and grandma!!) in their usual spot on the top of my dresser. I was headed out the door, so I put it out of my mind. I remembered that I was still missing my rings after dinner tonight, and so I started my frantic search around the house. Nothing. They were nowhere to be found. I was thinking that I’d have to remember Valentines Day 2008 as the day I lost my wedding rings.
To make it worse, Reese said that she remembered seeing them. No, she said that she remembered STEPPING on them this morning. I looked under beds, furniture, everywhere, pressing Reese for more information. Finally, it was bed time. We said family prayer and Kiwi prayed that we’d find my rings. Isn’t it fitting that 15 minutes later, I heard Kiwi say, smiling, “So how much is the reward?” She had found them on top of the clothes dryer when she went looking for some of my clothes to borrow. Apparently, after I came home last night, I put some clothes in the dryer and took my rings off in the laundry room.
Argh! The things I do to myself.
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