When I got back from taking the babysitter home from our date Bracken told me he had Good News and Bad News. Never the line you want to hear. (better than bad news and bad news I suppose...)
I chose Bad News first...who doesn't?
He told me to look at my wedding ring. My heart jumped and I looked down. There was my band but one IMPORTANT part was missing....the Diamond!
I looked up at him wondering how he knew it was missing and then it jumped to...hopefully...
he held the diamond up. It had fallen off his shirt when he had gone to change into his pajamas.
I had given him a hug and kiss when we came home from our date which I'm guessing it got caught on his shirt?
but how lucky it didn't fall out when I drove the babysitter home, or when I was walking outside.
how lucky he noticed something falling off his shirt when he took it off and looked down to see what it was.
The diamond still had the prongs around it, just where it was connected to the band broke so I'm hoping it is fixable!
The good news made the bad news okay. Feeling so lucky that Bracken found it...and before I even noticed it was missing!
1 comment:
Holy cow! I'm glad you found it! I'd freak out if my diamond came off my ring!
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