so I lost my wallet today.
well, yesterday actually, when we were coming back from a holiday at the beach.
but i discovered it was missing this morning.
so ransacked the house and car looking for it. for a few hours. before finally admitting defeat, and calling up and cancelling all my cards. then stewed the rest of the day about the $600 cash I had in it (the most I’ve probably ever had, weird that I even had more than my usual $20).
thankfully my husband is better at looking for things than I am.
it took him 30 minutes of solid looking to find it after getting home from work tonight.
where?? Oh, IN the toy fire-engine in O’s room, on the toy shelf.
Of course! Can’t think why I didn’t look there earlier…