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Me: Do we need a monkey family lamp? Husband: No. Me: Do we need a lamp? Husband: Not a monkey family lamp.
p.s. It looks great on our piano.
Stop telling this cup how unique it is. It’s getting a big head.
When I buy a trashcan it’s so hard to decide if I want a clown trashcan or a bear trashcan. Finally I don’t have to choose.
Where do I start? The magic meatball mountain ski jump? The sneaky chef? The long-necked broccoli spoon? The ooze decorating dispenser? How about with this: One should never say “Meat me for dinner.”
Because, as a friend said, “Otherwise where would you put them once you caught them?”
I feel like you’re looking right through me.
Stay just…like…that. Finally, a place to put my beer. Don’t move.
Only one of these cups will give children nightmares.
What makes this lamp extra classy is that the Coke can has been crushed a little bit.
Photo by Bailey Dunmire
When the Hokey Pokey goes wrong.
Photo by Christa Eastis
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