We looked everywhere.
And after checking the couch cushions, all over my car, emptying our hall table, dumping out 3 different purses, and digging through my kitchen drawers (hey, it seemed possible) the wayward memory card was found!! Of course, it was in a totally logical place.
The pocket of a pair of jeans.
(Shaking my head)
BUT- there is no time to celebrate. We have photos and a big “to do” list! So check back later today…we have a new post in the works. Thanks for hanging with me!
xoxo Flyover Foodie