I found the screws! It wasn't necessarily Mom's fault! :D
They were in the hall outside my door for a long time.
I move things and clean regularly, so I was inclined to think that, and as odd as it might be to have a container of screws in my room, it seemed more logical that I simply moved them into my room than taking them all of the way to the garage or shed.
I was pretty sure that they had been in my room, but I also thought they were on the patio for a while.
I figured that Mom may have had my brother put them in the garage, my room, or in the shed; I looked in my room first, but didn't think to look under my bed.
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