You Gotta Laugh

Yesterday morning, my husband and I were drinking coffee and reading the paper on the back porch. I looked over and asked him if he knew what had happened to the stained glass piece normally in our bedroom window. He didn't. We talked about it a minute. I tried to remember it breaking or something. Off and on through my busy day, I'd think about it and even looked in a couple of places in case I'd taken it down and put it away somewhere and forgot about it. Last night, as I started to bed, I looked over and there it was! On the inside of the blind. Not visible from outside unless the blind is pulled up. I had a good laugh at my own expense. Hope you enjoy it as well.