Sadly, I have just one confession for today:
Over the weekend Corey and I got into a pretty heated argument. Over what? Probably something stupid like, "you know I don't like the word 'doodie'!" or "how dare you cut my sandwich into triangles!"
But what better a way to end an argument than to accidentally leave a fork in the microwave before reheating leftovers?!
I won't name names here, but it was the fault of the one who is lovingly referred to as a "dumpster fire" in the kitchen.
(Those who remember stories of flying cookie dough and various food items can probably determine who it was that almost set the house on fire.)
(And if you don't remember....it was me.)
Happy Friday friends!