Friday, March 3, 2023

Thing Number Forty-Seven

The forty-seventh thing I love about us is the compatibility of our pizza-topping preferences. There are those in this house who always want jalapeños or sometimes want anchovies, but if the two of us are in charge of the order, the pizza will always be just right.
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