Dear Binary Heartfelt Discombobulation,
This morning I learned that my enterprising young child managed to find to climb up into the upper shelves of the closet in his room, a previously inaccessible area. Stickers were found, stickers were stuck. And smatterings of poop were found throughout the room.
Unrelated, I opened my second growler full of Father’s Day beer.
Wednesday, June 20, 2018