Weeks ago, when I was packing for the cruise, I couldn't find Luke's little yellow jacket anywhere. I looked all over the house, yard, and car. No yellow jacket.
I kept hoping the jacket would turn up, so we've been improvising with sweatshirts since then. Finally, yesterday I conceded that the yellow jacket was gone forever and I bought him a new windbreaker.
You can guess what magically appeared on the back patio
this afternoon, can't you?
this afternoon, can't you?
I have no idea where it came from or how it got there, and nobody around here is admitting involvement.
1 comment:
LOVE it. That's the way it always goes!
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