Last Saturday, I had a toddler day.
See, I’m basically my dear boyfriend’s toddler. If there’s something wrong with me, he asks either if I’ve had a snack or if I’ve had a nap, and if the answer to either one is “no,” then it’s time to stop having a meltdown and have that thing.
It’s actually pretty funny how often that solves my problem. Continue reading “My Adventures in Minecraft Aquariums”
