A miscellaneous marriage moment, missionaries, and a missing diamond.

The evening started off well, with a regularly scheduled trip to Target for some various necessities. We bought our necessities, and on our way out, ran into the friendly four-member Fickett family. We chatted a while, and were soon met by Mr. and Mrs. Wolf, missionaries to the Jewish community. After some small talk, and some laughing at our all having skipped evening church in order to go to Target, we parted ways, and Mr. M and I went a few doors down for dinner. After our enjoyable edibles, we ran into the friendly Fickett foursome on their way out of Target, and they passed on the sad and enthralling news that a woman had lost the diamond out of her ring somewhere in Target. So Mr. M and I intended to go find the lady's diamond and be heroes. We walked into Target, and sitting near the door were the Wolfs -not wolves-, and so we just sat with them chatting, learning all aboot Canada, Canadians, and the French, and we all shared our testimonies, and quite a few laughs. Mr. M and I did get to do a quick run around the store in search of the missing jewel. No luck. Now we are just imagining a twenty thousand dollar diamond in a vacuum bag that will be thrown away without a second thought.