
Gosh, you guys are quick!
Yes! It is Joe's wallet.
First, I'm just relieved to know it's safe. And second, I will readily admit that I was wrong for defending Zoe. A few minutes ago, as I made turkey sandwiches for lunch, I asked Logan if he'd seen Joe's wallet on the tennis court. He said the wallet was in the playroom. He walked out and picked it up off of the floor. It was directly in front of the TV.....where Zoe was sitting last night.
Zoe is a known pilferer. When she woke up crying, I asked if she had taken the wallet and she sweetly nodded her head in the affirmative. I waved it off. Not my baby, I thought. She didn't know what she was saying. But Joe continued to accuse. Right up until he left for work.
And yes, I've already called Joe to set him at ease. I also asked for leniency on Zoe's behalf. She is "just a little baby girl", as she puts it.
Oh well. All's well that ends well.
4 comments:
I dig, Zoe. She reminds me of myself when I was a kid. Except without the cussing.
Love you,
SB
Woohoo!
Both my kids are pilferers. If you want to keep something, hide it!
K always took stuff and threw it into the garbage. I learned very quickly never to take the trash out without first giving it a cursory shake to make sure there weren't any car keys inside.
Glad the wallet was recovered.
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