Do you ever have those years when things get lost?
Maybe the “little people” should be blamed.
Generally, my family relies on me to know where they left things.
If I see them leave something, somewhere, I will remember.
I have become forgetful lately, or at least I thought so.
My digital camera went missing for a week. Scott and Will searched the house, the cars and it was futile, I was prepared to buy another camera.
The next week, after Will went to college, Scott finds my camera in Will’s room…
Then there are times when I think dementia has set in.
Have you ever left one room to enter another without a notion of why you went there?
Scott gave me his car keys to take a dog to the veterinarian. Before the dog was out of the house, my two cats pounced on a snake and this took my attention. I put the dog away, along with Scott’s keys to take care of the snake.
After returning home, Scott asked me for his keys. The key I used was on my set of keys and I could not find his keys anywhere. Two hours passed and Scott was getting anxious. He said, “You have to find them”.
I leaned over to pick up something and heard keys jingle… they were in my pocket.
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