Tonight's conversation.
Scene: I come back into the living room from rocking Cora to sleep and notice the pile of clean diapers on the couch next to where Andy is siting...he was folding them when I left, but is now looking at the ipad.
Sandy: Oh, did you get all the diapers folded?
Andy: Yea.
Sandy: Yea?
Andy: but some of them unfolded themselves.
Sandy: oh, well that's not good.
Andy: so I'm going to have to start over with most of them...
Sandy: hmm.
this is why we can't be friends.
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