Lost
Somewhere between taking pictures of Billy Baldwin's neighbours houses this afternoon and going to watch the elephants walk through the streets of Baltimore this evening, I lost my dear little brownie camera. I am calling on my go-to guy to help me find it. Cross thumbs that I do.
I swear (I guess I shouldn't do that) this truly works. I learned this is catholic grade school and I tell all my friends to do it and they will find anything. Good luck. MB
ReplyDeleteAw honey, I'm so sorry.
ReplyDeleteI'll say a prayer to St. Anthony. That's what we do here in New Orleans.
And when you find your camera, just stop by any church and put a little something in the poor box, and I'll do the same.
That's the deal: St Anthony helps us find lost things, and we help the poor.
xo xo
PS Please rest those precious, beautiful, weary eyes...
Good luck - I do hope you find it. xv
ReplyDeleteWhoa! I feel for you. Hope you find it soon.
ReplyDeleteYes, St. Anthony - My grandmother always taught us to ask St. Anthony to send our lost things back our way. I'm sending you lots of positive thoughts!
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry and good luck! St. Anthony is usually a big help!
ReplyDeleteOh no! good luck! check under the carseat (everything seems to disappear there!)
ReplyDeleteI read this and said out loud..."Saint Anthony!". I do hope he hears us!
ReplyDeleteGahhhh! Best of luck. With all these prayers going your way, I know it will work out for the best.
ReplyDeleteoh Meg, so sorry-- hope you find it soon.
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p.s. Congrats on the success of April Food Day!
oh too sad - retrace your steps, over and over, you never know
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