I was making yogurt this morning and one of the ingredients in yogurt is…yogurt. So I set it on the counter. I was doing some other things, waiting for the base to come to temp and…Austin is hanging around the kitchen.
Me: Where’s my yogurt. [I spot Austin] Did you put away my yogurt?
I go to the fridge, don’t even wait for the answer.
Austin: Yes. And it’s OUR yogurt.
I glare at him.
Austin: Sort of like it’s our house until you’re mad at me.
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