Kari doesn't think I'm funny. Like anyone with half a brain would have an advantage on me, but I keep on trying. "Hey," she says. "Would you put mustard, ketchup and dish soap on the shopping list?" Well, of course I would.
I've already mentioned that Kari doesn't think I'm funny. Sometimes, my attempts a humor are probably a bit frustrating I'm sure. Often her reply is, "Are you twelve?" Now everyone know what she has to deal with daily. She an OOAK, isn't she? She's my Dearest One <3
Only what we need. That's all!
No toilet paper?