Why do my kids have a better memory than me? It's embarassing when I have to ask my children where things are. Today I was convinced that Jaclyn had something (a Toys R Us gift card), and she told me that she gave it to me yesterday. For the life of I couldn't remember, and I was sure that she had it. Well, she proved me wrong again. After rummaging through my wallet and giving up, I found it on the fridge. And then I remembered I put it there.
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