For the past few days I have been hard at work on my costume, which incorporates cardboard, glittery fake snow, and possibly some hay if you are lucky. I am also making a costume for my husband (whom I will henceforth refer to as Elegant Choice), mainly because he has bad ideas, but also because whenever I ask him about kindergarten, he sighs and says, “I just couldn’t cut like they wanted me to.” My costume is almost finished, and when I put it on and stick some hay where it needs to go, I feel magnificent.
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OKAY! OKAY!
jeeze.
Do not roll your eyes at me, Saucebox! And do not give me any lip, sass, or especially guff.
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