So, Paul came home yesterday. And I asked him aaaaaalllllll about his adventures.
And then he was like, "You know that one night we got a tour of the Museum of Natural History?"
And I was like, "Yeah..."
And then he was like, "We ate there!"
And I was like, "Whoa! Neat!"
And then he was like, "Guess where I ate in the museum?"
And I was like, "...The cafeteria...?"
And then he was like:
And then I was like, "THERE IS NO WORD TO DESCRIBE THE JEALOUS RAGE I AM IN RIGHT NOW!"
And then he was like, "But...I brought you some whoppers?...?"
And then he was like, "You know that one night we got a tour of the Museum of Natural History?"
And I was like, "Yeah..."
And then he was like, "We ate there!"
And I was like, "Whoa! Neat!"
And then he was like, "Guess where I ate in the museum?"
And I was like, "...The cafeteria...?"
And then he was like:
And then I was like, "THERE IS NO WORD TO DESCRIBE THE JEALOUS RAGE I AM IN RIGHT NOW!"
And then he was like, "But...I brought you some whoppers?...?"
Is it okay to say that I laughed out loud? I laughed out loud.
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