This is a true, verbatim text exchange between me and the DreadBrewer. And it only proves to me that we are so well suited, it’s scary.
Me: @ 401. Be home soon.
DB: That’s fine. LB had snot, pine nuts, cat hair, several evil looking beetles, and boogers for dinner.
Me: No nuts before one!!!
DB: Let’s just call her “advanced for her age.”
Damn I love that man. 🙂