one mom, one dad, little boy, sassy cat, many grilled cheeses.
I need to go back here.
Oh, have you ever…
My parents would never take me here no matter how much I begged. They also denied me a t-shirt with a gold sparkly...
HOLY SHIT! I have been there.
omg! roof goats?!?! *added to fantasy farm*
Oh Al Johnson’s lingonberry swedish pancakes, let me count the ways in which I love you. My parents used to take me up...
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