And this is what I am talking about. You produce this tiny army and they work against you.
Nicholas just took all the food he could reach out of the pantry and lined it up. When I asked him why he was doing this his answer was ‘because I want to.’
His answer should have been ‘because I want to make you freaking crazy.’ And now he rearranged the whole damn cabinet. Why is the freaking jelly with the goddamn chicken broth?!
I’m out. This is madness.