Some how Rose manages to put things in to my back pockets without my knowing. I love the little gems that I find. Except one time... I asked Rose to hold a makeup brush while we were at Walgreens. Apparently she got tired of holding it and put it in my pocket. I found it when we got home. oopsy. Of course, we went back to pay for it. I was thankful the door alarm didn't go off when we left because I would have been mortified.