After nearly a month of holding on to the hope that I would be able to find Marcus' wedding ring somewhere around the apartment I finally went out and replaced it with new one. Connor snuck into the bathroom, climbed up on the counter, and then played with everything he could get his hands on back in January. Among the fun new toys he found was his daddy's wedding ring. Unfortunately, after taking the sink pipes apart, moving all the furniture in our house, checking out all of the vents, and everything else we could possibly think of, nothing turned up.
So...Luckily Zales still carried the same band I purchased three years ago.
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and now that you bought a new one you will find the old one tomorrow. isn't that how it usually works?
That's why I waited so long to go out and replace it. I kept telling Marcus that if I go get a new one (that is not returnable) then I will end up finding his as soon as I get home.
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