We don't write papers, we build scrapbooks
I wanted to do something nice for my wife while she was up in northern Wisconsin playing grandma to the twerpers.
Now, again, in an effort to prepare for the eventual move, my wife was very excited to be able to give the daybed that was up in her dressing room to Catie. So, the Friday before she left, I helped her carry the mattress and frame down and load it into the back of her car.
“Then the futon I got from IKEA that’s in the basement? I’m going to need your help later to carry it upstairs,” she told me.
Now, I know she loves going up to see the grand babies, but the added benefit to her w...
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