Dangit. We have three things missing in our apartment and well, it's driving me crazy. I suppose you could argue that crazier is a more accurate description, and you might be right.
Somehow on Monday night I had the list of who gave us what at our shower, and wrote some of the thank-you notes until I ran out. Now I can't find the list anywhere. I've narrowed down the gifts to mostly everyone, but am hoping for the others -- in order for them to get their thank-yous quickly -- that I can just write thank you for the baby clothes. I'm positive that's what they got us; I just can't remember for one person exactly which outfit they got us.
Next up: our wedding print, the Vanity Fair shot. You know the one. We have a 11x14 display print of it, all carefully tucked away to not get damaged. And we're not sure where it is. And we'd like to frame it before LG gets here.
The last thing is an adorable baby gift that I'd really like to use as soon as LG gets here. I'm positive it's not in the humongous bag of clothes for her, since I know that part of it was a duplicate gift (which we don't mind at all). I suspect it's still wrapped, but can't seem to find it.
Dangit. Even though I'm not Catholic, I might have to pray to St. Anthony. Somehow that always works.
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