As we get older our memory gets worse and worse. I lost my cell phone last night. I had not been out of the house. I checked the living room, the computer room, the kitchen and yes even the bathroom and could not find it.
I finally gave up and called it and went again to each room with nothing. I thought, oh great now the battery is dead and I am never going to find that thing.
My mom came out of her bedroom and said "what is that funny noise I keep hearing?" I said "I don't know what does it sound like?"
She made some funny noises and I said "Did you by chance take my cell phone to your bedroom when you went to bed. She said "I don't think so".
We looked in her bedroom and you guessed it, there was my cell phone laying on her night stand just ringing away.
Then today I could not find my baking pan to make cornbread....Guess where I found it? Nope, not in her bedroom but in the freezer full of leftovers all covered up and ready to freeze.
Everyday is a good day for hide and seek, got any ideas where to look for the butter dish?? lol
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