Mum was very fond of wearing earrings. She had a collection of costume jewellery as well as the real stuff. She would wear them whenever she went out but the problem was she could never remember where she put them after taking them off before going to bed. Sometimes I would find them under her pillow, sometimes in her purse! And sometimes in the least expected places like the kitchen drawer! I had to go on a "treasure hunt" every few days but it was fun!
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