Tree ornaments from the Christmas Shop at Disney. They were at the bottom of the stroller, covered and well hidden (still, I should have known better). It was our last day, and we had two more rides to hit. I just figured who at Disney, of all places, would rifle through strollers to steal things...I know, I know. Sigh.
My parents had their car stolen from their driveway. The person who took it turned themselves in, and they were able to pick it up unharmed and, nothing was missing.
When I was in Jr. High, somebody stole my favorite volleyball shoes out of a locker room. We were at an away game and I guess our coach didn’t get a key to lock the room or didn’t bother to do it if he did. I don’t know. I just know I still miss those shoes.