Ring

As of this morning we had still not found my ring. Noah had his morning poopy and I called David to see if I should still be checking poop diapers on the third day. (since I puked yesterday after going through one). He said well yeah I would at least look. I proceeded to change his diaper and gag as I mushed it a little. No ring. I put Noah in the bath tub and went in the Jamaica room to dry my hair. I was thinking I guess I should look in here again because there are so many places for it to be. I looked down to get the blow dryer and saw it on the floor next to the register. We have looked there a million times. I guess he has been playing with it since he first snatched it. Little stinker. I am just so glad that we found it and sooner than later. Guess I learned a lesson huh.