Stop in for a cup of coffee

Well Chris feels like the biggest dumbass possible right now.

About 430, I loaded the kids up to take one of them to the dr. On the way home, I couldn’t find my phone. Last place I remembered having it was when I was buckling my youngest into her car seat. Or so I thought. So I drove along the road, nothing, tear Jeep apart, nothing. Walk 6.4 miles round trip along the curvy road thinking that would be the highest probability of finding it. Nada.

Give up, accept defeat. Go to help my son put new sheets on his bed, he has the top bunk. Lift the mattress up to fit the sheet and put falls my phone… right before we left, I’d take his sheets off to throw in the washing machine. Some how I must have dropped my phone down the side of his mattress….