On one of the days we were in Florida for Christmas, the guys and kids (except Elianna) were outside throwing a football. Burning off energy . . . getting exercise . . . losing their wedding band . . . WHAT?
My Chris has lost some weight so his wedding band has become a bit more loose on that finger of his. Normally he takes his wedding band off if he is going to be flinging an object around outside, but on this particular day ... he forgot.
Beth, Sydney and I had gone to the grocery store and when we came home, I immediately knew what had happened. Chris had lost his ring. It ended up that he called one of Daddy's friends who came over with his metal detector. Mr. Menezes did find Chris' ring on the opposite side of the yard from where he started looking. Poor Chris, he always feels so bad and I know it's not his fault - thank you technology!
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glad you were able to find the band. it is those times that makes for good memories :)
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