Lost and found.

I keep the jewelry I wear most in a cute dish on my side table. I know. I like to live dangerously.

But right before we moved, tragedy struck. Owen hid my earrings… Somewhere. Try as I might I couldn’t find them.

Today when I was moving the iPhone docking station I found this:

All my earrings!! Including the pair of really expensive white gold hoops my parents got me… Wait. Including the pearls nick got me for Valentine’s day! Hooray!

Here’s me wearing them. In the noir setting because it calms my freckles.



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