End Table Update
At his grandfather’s birthday dinner last night, the boyfriend urged me to tell his mom about the end-table fiasco.
When I did, she promptly informed us that she’ll be down on Sunday to go to IKEA. In your face, boyfriend. In your face.
“But where do you put your drinks?”
“Exactly!”
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