I love my husband, but one of his quirks is not being great with details. I met him in college when he regularly lost his wallet/coat/etc. Over the years (and especially the numerous business trips) he has become much better at keeping track of most things. (We’ll ignore the perfect opportunity to mention the numerous wedding rings.) When I was unpacking Teague’s bag from Boston, I couldn’t find Teague’s blanket. I asked Wade and he immediately suggested it was left at the hotel. He called to ask and they told him quite a few items were left. Wade started to argue and they were fairly adamant. We received the box today and inside I found a pair of jeans, undershirt, Teague’s favorite car shirt, blue blanket, a sippy cup, socks, and two pairs of underwear.
