While shopping for what to wear at Ashlie's funeral services, my sister-in-law bought me a beautiful cross necklace. I had forgotten to take it off on the Sunday that we moved, after church. As I was working, moving our belongings and knowing that I shouldn't do it, I stuck it in my husband's shirt pocket. That was the last that I saw of it and he hadn't seen it either. This left me brokenhearted... devastated. Well, a few nights ago, I had gone to bed. My husband was still awake downstairs. A bit later, I had gotten up to use the restroom, my husband was still downstairs. When I came back to bed, there laid the necklace! My precious cross necklace... safe and sound. Needless to say, I was ELATED!
Hmm... wonder who left it there...
On another note... this will be a rough Mother's Day this year. But I did just get to have lunch with my oldest son. It was fabulous!! Happy Mother's Day everyone!! I hope you have a blessed day!!
TaTa4Now!
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Who Left That on my Bed?
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3:35 PM
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