Confession Friday – It Was Me, So What?

So?
So?

That’s right. It was me. Well, maybe dad FOD shouldn’t have spilled salmon oil on his sleeve. It’s not my fault. I was just trying to clean it up, and I went a little too far. But it’s almost summer, and I thought he needed a little extra aeration in his clothing, so the holes would be helpful, so I made another one the next day. He hasn’t said anything so far and since I’m using it as a blog post, I guess that means I can write it off, right?

Twice.
Twice.

 

I’m not gonna lie. If he leaves his jacket out again, I’ll chew another hole in it.

 

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Love,

Crepes.

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