Dear Sir or Madame,
In response to some recent break-ins, our neighborhood has met and formed a neighborhood watch. The first meeting was eye-opening. The coordinators shared things that Sneaky McSneakersons tend to look for when planning their next big heist. Toys in the yard apparently attract thieves because where there are kids, there are video game systems. I won’t deny that we have one. (I’m sure you’ll get a pretty penny for our Super Nintendo, once you’ve knocked off all the dust and vacuumed out the kitty litter. And shaken out the goldfish crackers. And after you replace the left controller that hasn’t worked right since someone dropped it in the aquarium.)
Then we went around the room sharing any experience we’ve had with theft and vandalism. All three robbery victims reported the same thing; that their jewelry boxes had been stolen. I was shocked and horrified I knew then that I needed to write you this letter. I owe you a bit of an apology.
You have clearly gone to a lot of trouble to get to this point. You’ve made it past alarm and canine, braved the gauntlet of snake cages, maybe even turned an ankle on the assorted Legos decorating my floor, and for what? My jewelry box. Yeah, about that.
I’m sorry about my necklaces. I found most of them at thrift stores. Some of them may turn your neck green, but a scrub with baking soda will take it off. A little cocoa butter will clear the rash right up. And if you have any food allergies, best avoid eating the macaroni necklace.
Sorry about the little suede bag of baby teeth, too. If you’re not a parent yourself, it can seem a little ghoulish to hang on to them. If you are a parent, you’ll know just how precious every little piece of their childhood is. Even though I’m not totally sure which tooth came from which kid.
I am sincerely sorry for my ring collection. If I were wearing those mood rings right now, you could see just how sincere I am. And don’t get too excited about that other one with the sparkly blue stone. It’s not real. In fact, it may actually be rock candy. My bracelets won’t bring you much, either. Except the Grim Reaper silly band. You may be able to get something for that one. I know my son will give you three Harry Potter silly bands. Of your choice. So there’s that.
But I am the most deeply apologetic for the brooch made out of elephant dung. It was a gift. I won’t even try to explain. But it’s environmentally friendly, and I swear it doesn’t smell. Just don’t get it wet and you’ll be fine. It would dress up your orange jump suit and make you look real pretty.
You could try again in about ten years when I’ve really made it as a writer. I might have some better stuff then. But probably not. After all, you’re talking to the person who kept a piece of jewelry made out of elephant dung. For five years. My financial clout may improve, but my taste probably won’t. Sorry for your trouble.
Respectfully yours,
Heather
PS: If you have the time to sort your loot before the police arrive, would you be so kind as to leave behind the macaroni necklace and the baby teeth? Those things are priceless.
This was so very divine….love it…esp. reference to baggie of teeth!
I should have included a photo of my jewelry box contents. No one will believe it otherwise!
I have three items in my jewelry box. One of them is a squirrel carved out of a walnut shell. I am holding onto it until my daughter is old enough to care for it properly. Her now late great-grandfather carved it just for her. If anyone stole it, I would be mad a cat.
Yeah, the stuff with no market value is priceless.
Wow, that sounds cool!
Ho disappointing. They may all have little value or none but they were yours and you had collected them 😦 We get around the threat by not having a jewelry box or any jewelry apart from what is on the body.
No one has broken in here yet. I’m just being preemptive because I feel like I owe them a huge explanation and apology!
The things I value most have little value to anyone else.
Assume you’ve stuck the apology on your front door?
I’m pinning it to the jewelry box.
I’m thinking my jewelry box is in the storage space so any perspective thief will have to make do with my pile of library books and diaper wipes.
Write them a note and ask them to make sure to get the library books back on time. Those fines are no joke!
Wonder what they would have thought of my brothers birth caul in my Mothers jewelry box?? 🙂
That is awesome! I need to find an umbilical cord and a tortoise egg shell now.
You just described my jewelry box–though I do have a Canadian dollar bill tucked in mine–from the days before the loony
I’m glad I’m not alone.
You should tell them all your really valuable stuff is stashed in the vaccum cleaner, and the only way to get it open is to fill the bag to bursting.
So they better get to work.
You are a genius!
I’m sorry for the baby teeth lost. Nothing will erase the memories. I do think you should leave your letter of apology to the thief on the kitchen table every night and during the day when you leave. Print it out in big block letters! Great post. 🙂
It’s a preemptive letter. I’m pinning it to the jewelry box. Although maybe I should have them wait until they are out of my house before they discover it was all for naught!
Love this! Thanks for sharing this. I hope you have a great day!
You, too!
Hope you get some new jewelery to replace the missing jewelry. http://www.segmation.wordpress.com
If I were wearing those mood rings right now, you could see just how sincere I am.
Ahahaha! Y’know, I think I might still have a mood ring somewhere…
Um, yeah! Me, too! Somewhere. Not in a prominent place in my ring holder. Somewhere. 😀
I’ll be taking the environmentally friendly elephant dung necklace when I break in. I love all that environmental stuff so thanks for the heads up so I know what to look out for.
I need to get a picture of it and post it. It’s actually really cute, and it doesn’t look like poop. For real!
Love this one Heather. Our neighborhood has been hammered of late, with numerous break ins all at once. It is unsettling in the worst of ways… not feeling totally safe in my own home sucks. Sorry for your loss… it is such a violation, and while I love that you can write about it, I know that it burns.
Fortunately, this is a preemptive letter. I’m sure our turn is coming. I just feel kind of bad for the person who targets my house.
I’m slow on the uptake… I missed that part. I was caught up thinking about the baby teeth I have hidden in my jewelry box too. 😉
Hilarious, Heather. As someone whose home HAS been robbed — and yes, they did take my jewelry! — I wish I’d been more frugal instead of trying to accumulate good pieces. One can only hope they get turned away by the thought of snake cages, ha!
If I had good jewelry, I’d hide it IN the snake cage! I’m so sorry you got robbed!
I think if they opened mine they would call Etsy and say, “Etsy! I think someone robbed you!” and then back out of the house slowly. Because everything in there is Etsy stuff. EVERYTHING.
I might have a slight problem with Etsy.
NewCat strikes me as the type who would guard your house with her life. At least her favorite sleeping place. She’s sassy. I like it.
This was so precious! Even though it was humorous, it was also extremely touching! From one mother to another . . .
Thank you!
I have an anklet I made in 10th grade with the words GROOVY HOMESLICE spelled out, sitting inside my jewelry box. These are valuable items.
Oh, dear Lord. I need such an anklet. It would fit in with my current collection beautifully. You think they have them at Macy’s? Wait, is it pleather? I need a pleather one.
You are clearly a super-hero in the making. Not many folks would admit to having such an item.
Haha! Sorry of you were broken in. So glad you are cool and have amazing jewelry taste. I have much of the same!
Fortunately, it’s a preemptive letter. I felt I should explain to future thieves exactly why they got nothing except jail time for their trouble!
This is a wonderful “Mommie’s Tale.” The baggie of teeth is so precious, I forgot it was about thwarting a robber. I think you ought to frame it and post it to your front door. May your precious little baggie of teeth always be protected.
I may have to pick a better hiding place for the teeth. 1.5 of my kids still believe in the tooth fairy.
Say, if you have a few extra teeth in that bag of teeth that are petite adult sized, would you mind sending them over here? My sister’s visiting and will be cooking tomorrow night. Much appreciated.
Gummy Sue
I thought you were kidding about the brooch made of poo, lol!
Just think of the fun the thieves could have if they had time to ransack your drawers.
So baby teeth go in the jewelry box? I had no idea. 🙂
After my mother died we found her stash of our baby teeth… 5 kids worth. Priceless!
I’m afraid a thief would have to dig veeery long for my non-existent jewelry box. Other than my hairbands which I keep around the handle of my hairbrush (you know, for that motherly pony tail look) and my wedding band made from titanium, the most precious of metals, which I obviously don’t store in a box, seeing that I have not been married for nearly long enough to not wanting to wear it on my ring finger, I don’t even own any jewelry. Or a game console. Pathetic, I know, but I am happy this way.
I’m happy without super-expensive stuff, too. That’s not where my heart is. I’m incredibly sentimental. We got our game console as a wedding present. Actually, it was the best wedding present EVER!
Love this! Are you sure you haven’t taken my jewelry box? The contents of mine (which I seem to have misplaced) were identical to yours! Keep writing Heather. You have a gift.
Perfect! Just Perfect!