I guess I’m the kind of mom who buys organic, no sugar added popsicles but then lets her toddler eat it even after he dropped it in his bath water 🤷🏻♀️
I’ve been putting sprinkles in my coffee because... it’s fun. Graham says that should be the name of my autobiography. “Sprinkles in my Coffee” ... guys I kinda think he’s right??!! ?!?!! ??!!?? !!
Anyone else remember the feeling of sheer panic when you pushed the internet button on your flip phone and had to click “end” like 7,000 times so you wouldn’t be billed and get in trouble with your mom and dad? The good ole days.
I’m not saying it’s science but I’m just saying it’s the first day I wore jeans all quarantine and I have a stomachache and that just seems like too big a coincidence.