These just get more and more embarrassing. But you keep asking for them. So I keep posting them. And in 15 years, Paul is going to be less than pleased that his banana-coated mug was plastered on the internet.
Also? I love Deb. Because she sends me amazing things like this.
And a little unicorn makes any day better. Unless it’s grilled unicorn. That’s just wrong.
Happy Friday! And Mother’s Day. Which? Sounds super bizarre when people say it to me. So I’m just going to wish it to other people.