you know what’s awesome?
when you spend all day looking for a bridesmaid dress, finally find one you don’t hate thats the only one in your size, and come home try it on for your mom…
only to have your son to run up and wipe his greasy little chef boyardee ravioli fingers all over the bottom– ruining it.
all I could think was “yep. that sounds about right”
back to the drawing board. le sigh.
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