I don’t have to eat my hat, not that I felt I was in danger of having to do so.
I got the call today while I was out. Luckily that made it be recorded on my answering machine for all posterity to listen to.
Where was the missing notebook that I was too blind to see? On the copy machine where he left it at school, not in plain sight on my living room floor. Not exactly a miracle but we are both giving thanks.
I did get an apology – and he didn’t mumble! Saints be praised.
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“In some families, please is described as the magic word. In our house, however, it was sorry.” ~ Margaret Laurence
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