Sunglasses

Sunday after the service I noticed Jason’s sunglasses left on the pew as he was leaving. “Hey Babe you forgot your glasses!” I called out to him and gave him my best smile. Later after we had ordered our lunch at our favorite restaurant, I noticed his sunglasses sitting on the table.

“This is a good way to lose these! Why don’t you put them somewhere else?”

“No, I’ll remember them.” He said.

“Ok then if you forget them you’ll owe me a hundred bucks!”

“No way.”

“Yeah, because you know I’m right!” I laughed.

“Maybe.” He said, and left the glasses sitting on the table.

We were driving separate cars that day since we had family staying with us. On the drive home I answered my phone.

“Uh…Esther? Did you…happen to get my sunglasses?”