Harrison and I have lived with Tyler for a year and a half. The entire year and a half Tyler has put his tshirt, sweats, and socks that he wore that day on the floor by his bed. For the past week, every day I have found this: his socks in Harrison's crate. When Harrison sees me he grabs the socks and won't give it up.
I lost my wedding ring, this one is much more important than the socks. It had been several days, but the house was a disaster and I didn't want to give up looking until the house was clean. I had looked everywhere and finally gave up. When our life got cleaned up and back to normal we were cooking our first meal in about five days and Walaa. I went to dry my hands and my ring was hanging up next to the kitchen towel. I must say I am very relieved.
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