I was at Hobby Lobby
doing some shopping for a little family project
when TJ called.
After I'd grabbed what I went for,
I spent a few minutes just browsing the pretties
while I talked with him.
I spotted a cute little metal birdhouse sculpture
that I thought would look awfully cute in the pantry.
It certainly isn't a necessity,
so I figured I'd snap a picture of it with my phone
talk myself into it think about it for a week or so.
I started digging in my purse
(which is actually fairly small as purses go)
and I felt sick to my stomach;
my phone wasn't in my purse.
I was just sure I'd put it in there,
because I'd added to my 1,000 gifts list
right before I got out of the car.
I started to tell T I needed to go
so I could go look for my lost phone...