BUT I did get home last night and E and the kids ate up all the leftover pizza, so I was STARVING. Like, crazy starving. So I shamelessly took a box of Triscuits and tub of hummus into my bed. I ate that hummus like it was my job. You know that thing where you're starving but you're tired, so you just kind of stand there staring at the fridge like a three-course meal might pop out and onto your plate? Only it doesn't? Yeah, that.
Hummus to the rescue.

Currently, I'm waiting for E to get home from baseball practice #2 so we can go celebrate his 33rd birthday. As of today, I have known E for more birthdays than not. That's totally weird and totally cool.
Happy Birthday, E. #
Happy birthday E!
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