I was really feeling sorry for Steve this morning and I tiptoed around getting ready for work. He had not felt well most of last night and I had thought he might have to miss work today. He went out in his new kayak on Saturday to go fishing in Lee Creek. He got his legs sunburned quite a bit, but had fun. Of course there was the story of the "one that got away" and broke his line. Of course, Steve.
We went up to Mary Beth and Jon's on Sunday after church for a cookout. (more photos later on that)
On Monday, we went house looking again to no avail. When we got home, Steve decided to go try a new bike trail north of Van Buren. It was pretty hot, but he really wanted to go.
When he got home, he was so hot that he had to rest a while before even going to take a shower. He felt pretty bad after that. Not sure what it was, but at least he is better tonight.
And TODAY he was better because he found my shoes after much digging around! I had been saying that I guess I was going to have to go shopping because I couldn't find all of my flip flops and sandals that I love to wear in the summer. I thought maybe they were in a tub in the attic. I even had four "singles" without a match. One pair was my favorite Razorback ones!
Well, today when I got home, Steve had dug around in all of the upper shelves of my closet and found the missing matches as well as the rest of my summer shoes! Imagine that! He then decided it would be funny to lay them out on the rug in the bathroom for me to see all 24 pairs when I got home.
Oh yeah, I was tickled. But has that really ever kept a girl from shopping??? I think not!
He had fun with it at least.
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