For Christmas I bought Sam a "Triple Dog Dare You" shirt. For those of you that have seen the movie "A Christmas Story" you get the meaning. Well he never received it because I misplaced it. I can't imagine where it went. I was so disappointed because he would have gotten such a kick out of it. Last night I was sorting through a large bag of donated clothing. I pulled out the exact same shirt, brand new, with the tags still attached. It's the little things that bring us joy!
Today I was reminded to store my treasures in heaven, where moth or rust cannot destroy, OR mom can't lose it amongst all her other stuff.
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