Where’s the spot

My Mr T is still a scared and lonely little camper.  He works really really hard, but just don’t get the break he so deserves.  I keep on trying to him thinking positive, but it is hard for him.  He is more of a glass half empty kinda person.

And when he gets freaked out he looses stuff.  We are always on the hunt for keys, important documents, shades, wallets and all other pieces which are not permanently attached to his body. 

I have tried to suggest he puts his stuff in one designated spot everyday.  I think then forgets where his spot is. 

Men……. you can never trust them to remember where the spot is can you?

 

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