I noticed my purse had fallen over while I was getting ready to leave in the morning and quickly just shoved everything back in and left.
Fast forward to checking out at my eye doctor's office. I needed to pay my copay; took out my wallet......none of my stuff was in the little pockets, but haphazardly stuffed into the center. That's weird. I couldn't find a few of my credit cards but had at least one to pay with. The front desk lady made a joke about how her daughter gets into her wallet and flings things around too. Haha, yup, that's my Bitty Girl.
I get in the car and start looking through my purse looking for all my missing things and noticed my dad's sunglasses were not in there. Crap, I KNOW I put them in here. I keep rooting through my things, finding random credit cards, my Costco card in one pocket, a few insurance cards in the side. No sunglasses.
Being the detective I am, I find a clue as to who went through my stuff.
Somehow I don't think my dad will be able to use the unwrapped, half-eaten sucker Bitty Girl left in place of the sunglasses.
I found the glasses in a mixing bowl under the island when I got home.
