Well, This Happened...

Yesterday was an epic thrift store run. I found a vintage dymo label maker that has been on my wish list for months and months. Picked up a few books for wedding decor. Sorted through huge bins of handbags and found some serious gems. But nothing in my cart could even compare to what I found for Shelden.



Can't you just see him scrolling long and angsty poems in his journal about being misunderstood and alone?



Pure embarrassment. He won't even look at me!!!



We do serious work around here.