Shells

In part of the chaos of unpacking all the little things, I found these shells and didn't know where to put them so I threw them in this wooden box. Late in the evening, I liked the way they looked.

Had a terrible scare today as I unpacked the last of the boxes, and my jewelry box, and Mr. Apple's wedding ring was no where to be seen. (He only wears it on special occasions I worry about it getting lost.) I began to panic when we couldn't find it and didn't remember where we had packed it. Then I began to sob uncontrollably until he remembered that we had put it in my underwear drawer for safekeeping. I was so relieved.