I try to be careful with “my stuff.”
So a few weeks ago, when we were leaving church I almost walked past the lost and found table outside the door. The lost and found is for absent minded, irresponsible people. Right? Then Laura yelled, “there’s my purse!” And it was. Right next to Micah’s blue bear mitten. I quickly decided, the lost and found is for everyone.
We love having company, but even so, I was shocked that I can write this post on day NINE. There are nine items in the lost and found, and per “the rules” all of them have exactly one week to return to their owners; or they would stay here for months, which is not allowed. I deliver.
Nine more items out of my lost and found, and out of my house.