Sometimes I get a really strong urge to just yell "BOOOOOOOOOOB" like the butler in Mr. Deeds.
Anyway. Guess what I have! Come on, guess!
Dishes!! I have dishes. We have dishes. Jesse and I... are adults.
Sort of. Not really. But we're at least pretending to be adults, which, I think, is mostly what being an adult is about anyway. Plates and cups and bowls and silver ware. We have them. It's super exciting.
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