Austin when shopping last night with some friends and brought home a
big bag of clothing. It was rather late when he got home, but he was excited and got me out of bed to show me his purchases.
Read that again.
HE. GOT. ME. OUT. OF. BED.
Austin,
pulling out one of the shirts: I got this bright yellow shirt.
Me:
It's not bright. It's mustard.
Austin:
You're splitting hairs, woman.
Me:
It's a bold yellow. Not bright.
Austin:
Marigold.
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