*sigh*

[fireyirishangel]

I stuck Mia's dinner in the microwave earlier, pushed buttons, and the microwave wasn't working. I beat on it, cussed at it, and Ed came in to poke at it for me. He got it working just as I was about to melt into a puddle in the middle of the kitchen. He brought Mia over to have her give me hugs and kisses because I was on the verge of a nervous

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[fireyirishangel]

They really really do. If they could bottle and sell them, there'd be no war.