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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