The Last Breakfast
I'm very sad to announce that this is a picture of the last meal that we shared with our beloved green bench before it was sent to rot at the county dump.
Before:



After:


Admittedly, it does look nice. And its okay to say that you like the after better. The only problem is, I'm not even allowed to sit at this new table. "It's just for decoration", Mommy says. Bummer. I'll just keep asking her until she caves (or goes crazy).
Well, it's like our realtor says, "It's not how you live, it's how you sell."
Well, it's like our realtor says, "It's not how you live, it's how you sell."
But seriously, how much longer can we live like this?
1 Comments:
Aww... too bad. You would have had to part with it anyway, though.
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