Well I"m still looking
Each and every time I walk Buddy my head
is down hoping to see a little sparkle of gold from that earring.
It really stinks because I don't have much good jewerly anymore.
Some SOB robbed my home several years ago steeling every piece
of jewerly I owned. My mother's ring, grandmother's ring, my wedding
rings, my husband had passed, our HS rings, the ring he gave me to
wear around my neck when we started dating etc. All memories
that should have been passed down. Anyhow I've been trying to
add some nice pieces from gifts from the kids and this earring was
from my two youngest granddaugter's for my birthday.
Oh well SH$T happens. It sure could be worse. Some of your
stories and how you found your jewerly still give me hope.
