Monday, January 9, 2012

And the winner is...

Me. Or maybe I'm the loser. Because I found the journal, exactly where it was supposed to be - in my nightstand. After a week of cleaning out closests, under beds, and actually going through the garbage ( I know, I know), my husband decided to take the drawers out of our nightstand and there it was, flush against the back of the stand.

So... there you go.
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8 comments:

  1. JoanneJanuary 10, 2012 at 5:00 AM

    Hooray! No more "worry" about that ;)

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  2. Paige GoepfertJanuary 10, 2012 at 6:35 AM

    Glad you all found it! Who knew husbands could find things?? Michael is convinced the uterus is a tracking device. :)

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  3. SuzeJanuary 10, 2012 at 7:20 AM

    Hmmm ...

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  4. Kayeleen HamblinJanuary 10, 2012 at 7:50 AM

    Sounds about like my life. Glad you found the journal. Losing things like that is no fun.

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  5. Emily R. KingJanuary 10, 2012 at 8:24 AM

    YAY! I love it when a story ends on a happy note!

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  6. JDMJanuary 10, 2012 at 11:02 AM

    I'm so glad!

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  7. KarenJanuary 10, 2012 at 11:49 AM

    YAY!!

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  8. Susan FieldsJanuary 10, 2012 at 7:36 PM

    I'm glad you found it!

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