Dude where's my shorts?

So, two years ago Mason and I went to Dee and Gregs for the 4th of July. Mason had just bought a couple brand new pairs of gym shorts before our trip and packed them in his suitcase. Almost all our family was there and we had a great time. Upon returning home Mason noticed one of his pairs of shorts were gone. We figured he left them at Dee and Gregs. They looked around but couldn't find them. We called my brother Beau to see if he grabbed them by mistake because he had a similar pair but he couldn't find them either. We called them lost and moved on with our lives.  Fast forward to present day.
Mason, me and the kids were visiting my mom when my brother Buck came walking down the stairs. The gym shorts he was wearing looked very familiar. I asked where he got them and he said they just "appeared" one day a while back. We had a good laugh. Mason told Buck he could keep the shorts.