this too...

I also lost the uber cool new monkey hat for my baby.

And my new jeans are missing.

And the baby's ninja shirt.

Too weird.

Did I forget to unpack a suitcase or something?

I wish I could find..

MISSING!

one size 5 awesome green toddler shoe. (just the one shoe)

one ziplock bag with son's "home reading words"

one library book (okay - from last year)

one toddler's birth certificate (really!)

blank cheques

one old cassette tape with my dad being interviewed on it. (subject : goldpanning)

wedding ring

the list goes on...

and may I add, I am actually quite organized.

Where oh where have all these things gone?

This is what makes me nervous to toss too much, as I may toss the " hidden" object.

Exactly what book did the birth certificate get tucked in?

Smell what I'm cooking?

These missing items play on my mind too much.

I'll continue pray to St. Anthony, my buddy.

"The fame of St. Anthony's miracles has never diminished, and even at the present day he is acknowledged as the greatestthaumaturgist of the times. He is especially invoked for the recovery of things lost, as is also expressed in the celebratedresponsory of Friar Julian of Spires:

Si quaeris miracula . . .
. . . resque perditas."

And so it goes.

On a happy note, I took the time to enjoy tea and a mini (very colourful) make-over session with my daughter Sunday night! Loving LIFE!