We al loose stuff. I’m still searching for a missing ring that’s been gone since spring. It’s not mine but involved my girls.
Ive turned the couches upside down and dumped out their crumb treasured.
No ring.
But we found the missing straw. A couple of wooden bees. Pom poms from a craft set. The girls were more excited about the pom poms than the bees.
The living room still isn’t put back together.
Im still missing a puzzle piece. One piece.
I think I have duct taped puzzle boxes a million times now. One of my daughters loves puzzles. We discovered that the puzzles from McDonald’s that came in the tins were interchangeable. I would mix the puzzle pieces together and she would complete the pictures. I didn’t dump all the pieces together. There were 6 pieces to a puzzle. I made separate piles of 6 pieces and she enjoyed matching the pictures and putting them together.
The other sister, well, she just liked to walk off with the pieces.
The piece that is missing for the puzzle now is about as big as my hand. So not easy to miss but somehow it is missing.