Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Lost Stuff
I swear my husband would lose his head if it wasn't attached. Every morning we go through the same routine. We look for his cell phone. We can't find is keys. Where is his coat? I call him the bag man because he collects bags and stores his stuff in them. He also loves clothes with pockets so then we are trying to remember what he wore two days ago which was the last time he had his phone. If anyone has any suggestions I would appreciate them. He is a sweetheart even if he drives me crazy every morning.
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I had to be the FIRST to comment on your new blog. Welcome to the world of blogging!
ReplyDeleteWe regularly have to call each other in my house to locate our phones, so we know the feeling well. Solutions? No clue, unless you want to try sewing Hal's pockets shut...LOL!
Calling each other is an excellent suggestion except we don't get cell service in our house. The joys of living in rural Vermont.
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