No, not the pizza. The kind of dominoes you play. NewMexiKen got out a set of dominoes for the grandkids to play with while they were here. First thing we knew, 12 of the 28 tiles were missing.
They’re still missing, and keep in mind the entire house has been torn apart and reassembled to accomodate the installation of new carpet.
Where are the dominoes?
I’m just hoping none of the grandkids saw Maria Full of Grace.
I can assure you that the dominoes have not – ahem – “reappeared” at this end (pun intended).