Dirty Dishes and a Shit Ton of Applesauce.

My house is a wreck. And yes, more than it’s usual “wreck”.
In the middle of Charlie and I’s super tired, overly-emotional squabble about me not helping clean up enough and he not asking nice enough, I opened a cupboard and screamed, “what the hell is this?!” … More Dirty Dishes and a Shit Ton of Applesauce.

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