Heading back in to the kitchen to finish unloading the dishwasher and seeing Fortinbras’s head pop out right before he leaps from among my clean dishes. Not quite as good as when he jumped in to the fridge and Chris (Now my husband, then my boyfriend.) came in just in time to see Fort’s butt sticking out of the second shelf while I vainly tugged on his waist to remove him. But close.
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