“I really want this microfiber love seat,” you said.
“I’m going to pay for the Scotchgard treatment,” you promised.
“I’m going to have this thing forever,” you told your mom. 564 more words
Finally! I have trashed the big square basket that used to be for my shredding (current shredding goes elsewhere, and not for long). I found a few things that were cleaned and moved—namely, a couple of child-drawings that are now in plastic sleeves, and a gear bag full of travel adapters. 41 more words