I was shopping at a local antique store with my niece, Evelyn, who is 20 months old. With my hands full of a darling little princess, I wasn't able to hold the small bowl that I had selected for purchase. So I put the bowl at the top of my purse so it would stay safe and I could pay for it before we left.
Well, I found the bowl at the bottom of my purse the next day. Oops. Fortunately, the shop owner readily accepted my apology and cash.
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