I am reasonably convinced

I am reasonably convinced that we had a teapot. Silly things make me think that, y’know, like memories of sitting down at breakfast on a Sunday with pancakes and tea, made from leaf tea, in a teapot. Photos. The gift registry from our wedding which has ‘Teapot’ on it.

y’know, silly, insubstantial things.

But I’ve now been through the boxes in the garage marked ‘K-Ware’ twice, and I can’t find the bloody thing.

Gaaah.