We have a few unpacked boxes downstairs in the basement and now and then I find myself digging through them in search of something. They’re mostly just my craft stuff that I haven’t taken the time to organize, but there were a few things we simply couldn’t find. Like our checks. Sure we needed to order new ones with the new address, but I knew I only had a couple of books left and I generally only write checks for rent and Little Bear’s preschool, so the address didn’t really matter. But no matter how hard I looked, they seemed to have disappeared.
That’s what I thought anyway. Until yesterday, when I was breaking down the big mountain of empty boxes, and I found one on the bottom of the piles that actually had stuff in it! All kinds of stuff we’ve been looking for: the other telephone, the stapler, the drawer organizer from the upstairs office area, and the aforementioned box of checks.
We’re still missing the slats for Little Lamb’s crib-she’s sleeping in the port-a-crib. At least it’s wooden, but it’s the size of a pack’n’play. I really have no idea where they could be-two long, skinny wooden pieces should be sort of difficult to lose. They’ll surely turn up the day we give up and buy her a toddler bed.
We’ve survived the first half of this month so surely we’ll survive the second. But it sure will be easier once J gets back on Anesthesia! Have a good weekend folks.