Lost my purse today. It fell out of the bottom of the stroller.......I didn't even realize it was gone. Retraced all my steps, which took nearly an hour.....no luck. Phoned the police when I got home reported it lost. This was around four pm. Spent the next four hours crying uncontrollably, because I was planning a trip home for christmas, we were to get the tickets within the next two weeks.....and my passport was in my purse. At eight pm, the police station callled, a twelve or thirteen year old boy had found it, taken it home to his parents, with EVERYTHING intact.....and turned it in. There was only a pound and some change in it, so I wasn't worried about the cash aspect, but the pound was still there! And I still get to plan my trip!! Thank God for honest kids.
