Wednesday, November 7, 2012

For My Next Trick...

Apparently, sometime between yesterday afternoon and lunchtime today, Bonus lost his eyeglasses.  I'm sure they fell out of his backpack without either of us noticing.

Since he had not noticed his spectacles were missing, I was not on the lookout for them.  Which means that they certainly did not cross my mind when I backed out of the driveway to go run a few errands.

Just as I pulled into the parking lot of CVS, Mr. Incredible phoned to ask me if I had noticed anything unusual as I left the house.


I had run over the glasses in their case. 

Now that I have had a few hours to think about it, I was the one who pulled his backpack out of the backseat yesterday.  And I have a vague recollection of thinking something fell out of the backpack, but when I looked down, I saw nothing and went in the house. 

What was this doing under my car?

It used to close...

Miraculously, this now sad looking case did it's job!

Wonder if he has a little Clark Kent in him?

Apart from the chewed on earpieces and scratched lenses (from being dropped on cement), Bonus' specs are damage-free!

I wish I could say the same for the two GIANT jars of strawberry preserves that fell out of my trunk when I opened it up after running my errands. 

You win some; you lose some...

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