I will admit to twice abandoning my wallet at a grocery store and once leaving it in an empty cart in the parking lot. Each time I returned to find it untouched and intact. Nothing beats what my mother once did. I am the eldest and when my brother was an infant Mom forgot him sitting in a shopping cart. She only noticed his absence after arriving home. It was a small town and Mark did not become a kidnap victim. Mom found him happily kicking from his perch and unaware he'd been misplaced.
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