Jun 14, 2024
I still remember how much I hated picking strawberries. Except that time my mom wandered into the “special” rows that were meant to end up in local stores. They didn’t catch us for a while 😂
I still remember how much I hated picking strawberries. Except that time my mom wandered into the “special” rows that were meant to end up in local stores. They didn’t catch us for a while 😂
Legal secretary by day, insomniac by night. Ally. BA, MA. Humor, pop culture, and things that make you think. My weekly-ish newsletter is bevpotter.substack.com