I walked in, saw it, fainted, revived, fainted again, and tried to fuse myself to it so I wouldn't have to leave.
Unfortunately, it lives in my friend Cindy's kitchen, and I have two rather loud kids who are never NOT by my side.
She'd notice us.
You should see the rest of her house.
If I ever run away, you should totally look there first.
(Remember that stove I told you about in Mrs. W's house? The one that lived next door to us when I was a kid? Totally looked like this, except it was gas. Are you feeling the love??)
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
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