Cheesefest ahoy! Call me sad, but I love this song in all its silly, frothy wonder.
I read somewhere that you know you’re an adult when your guilty pleasures are no longer guilty, just pleasures. In which case, I’m definitely a grown up!
End of a very busy week here, ready to head to Rory and Eileen’s for a late Thanksgiving. Bring on the turkey, the pie, and the sweet-potatoes-covered-in-marshmallows!