Aug 26, 2017 · 1 min read
I do not miss living with my brothers, not one bit! Lemme tell you, many a night, I was frustrated by this, but it was not until I had gotten used to a boyfriend of mine who stayed over more than he probably should, that I became *aware* to look before sitting, even in the middle of the night. Guess what? I still look before I sit. It’s become a habit. LOL. This is clever and funny!
