When my husband ask to use my debit card, I admit, I was a little hesitant. I love my husband dearly, however, he has a tendency to misplace things. Reluctantly, I let him borrow it. He left his at work in his locker and he wanted fajitas for dinner, Sunday night. We typically, don't have cash on hand...................and we gotta eat. (The fajitas were tasty. He makes the best!)
I went to pick something up to eat for me and Allan, Monday night. That's when I discovered I didn't have my debit card. I searched, frantically, through my purse, with that sick sunken bottomless stomach pit feeling. I had to put my $4.77 purchase on a credit card. Luckily, it's 0% interest. I stopped, and tried to back track. "Oh yeah! I knew I didn't want Scott to borrow it."
I called Scott and he said, "I thought I gave that back to you." Right!!! Long story short, I had to call the bank (Yeah me, because I created this issue.) and cancel my card. While my new one is in the process of being delivered ( 5 to 10 business days) Scott was kind enough to loan me his. I love you honey, but you've gotta slow down!
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With four kids and a husband.I would loose more than my debt card.Hang in there your doing a great job.
Olivia,
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