VirginiaTam, it is funny/strange how things work sometimes.

I arrived at my mother's house one day to find Mom and my sister who was taking care of her in an uproar.

Mom says: (Sis) lost my corset!
Sis (almost in tears): I didn't! I didn't have it!

I stood in the doorway and said, out loud: Let's see- if I were a corset, where would I be?

I walked over to a couple of blankets on the floor close to my mother's big chair, lifted them up and shook out Mother's corset.

Mom's eyes bugged. She always did wonder about me.