Happy 5 years, and a miricle...

So during our super fun pumpkin picking,
I lost something.

yep.
Weird I know....

Guess what I lost.



MY WEDDING RING!

It couldn't of happened in a worse vegetable I tell ya.

ViNeS EvErYwHeRe

I thought it would be a piece of cake to find.
We didn't really walk to far through the patch.

BOY WAS I WRONG!!!!!
It WAS NOT A PIECE OF CAKE.

Thanks to my detective skills,
I narrowed down the area.







Zell and I went out to the patch a few times the next day to find the little bugger.
I didn't have any luck.
It seemed like a near impossible feat.

I started to accept the fact my ring was gone.
The next day was our 5 year anniversary.
What timing to lose your wedding ring.
ha ha

So the morning of our anniversary,
Kris was persistent on heading out to look for it bright and early.
I wasn't thrilled about it but the three of us headed out to the patch.
Metal detector in hand.
( yes, Kerianne happened to have connections to a metal detector, she really is the greatest )

As we are searching the field ,



two little boys about 8 ride their bikes through the field

They stop and are playing around and a few minutes later we hear,

"Sir, excuse me Sir, I just found a wedding ring!"

WHAT!!!!!
And just like that, on our anniversary,
My wedding ring was found!!!


Even though the two little boys refused,
My Mr. Kris gave the boys $20 and they peddled off as fast as their legs would take them.

It was such a happy morning.
Couldn't have been a better anniversary,
looking for my wedding ring in a pumpkin patch.
:)

I love you Mr. Kris
and
I love my cute little special family.