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This morning, we woke up to realize that Dash only had one shoe.  I knew what had happened — or so I thought.  As the Temple Square craziness unfolded all the way to the car as we left, I figured that one of the shoes must have gotten lost.  So after an entire day of playing at the museum, I drove us back to our parking spot.  I got out, leaned over, and picked it up.  When I got back in the car with it, my mom was freaking out that it was there.
Thank goodness it was there, because it was just last year that Navy’s shoe went missing in the exact same manner — but at the mall.
But that time, we weren’t so lucky.