My inability to pack our house in an organized manner has led to some pretty unexpected finds these days. Linens in with the yard tools. Dishes packed with unmentionables. Dog sweaters (yes... DOG sweaters) packed with old checks.
For weeks now Jordan has asked me if I have seen his electric razor cord. Since the Great Move of 2009 the cord has been missing. Every so often when his beard is taking over he looks for this cord. He knows I packed it and yet he asks so politely.
No, I fail.
Jordan found the cord yesterday. Jordan found the cord yesterday in the box labeled CHRISTMAS. He literally said it was the last of the unpacked boxes to go through.