I Believe In My Noodly Master, Hon
If anyone else is living with a nursing mother, you know what I am talking about.
I was fully expecting this to end with Bert driving an axe into Ernie’s felt skull.
Either I’ve blocked out this part of the nursing spouse experience, or K was particularly easy going.
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