This morning when I woke up, I couldn't find my wedding ring. It was not on the bedside table where I had left it when I went to bed last night. I looked on the floor. It was not there either. I looked under the bed. Not there. I was getting late for work, so I went to work without my ring...
After I went to work, Mike continued looking for my ring. But he could not find it either. So he went to work.
When I came home from work, I tore our bedroom apart looking for my ring. I couldn't find it and Maya was getting restless. So I sat in the beanbag in her room to read her some stories before bed. While I was reading, Mike opened up one of Maya's "purses". A little pink one. Tucked inside, guess what he found? My missing wedding ring!
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As I kept saying during our visit, Maya's rule of thumb is, "What's mine is mine and what's your's is mine." Seems obvious. And she has good taste--nothing but the best./ G'ma. L.
maya obviously enjoys the finer things in life.....well they do say that diamonds are a girls best friend!
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Kids are the best! My goodness! LOL Ok, I can laugh because I have yet to have that happen to me! I am so happy you found it so safe and nicely tucked away on Maya's purse.
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