The box was sitting on Steve's desk with a note taped to it reading
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In side there was a box of coffee, a box of instent oatmeal as well as 2 dorky looking Captain America toys

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The box was sitting on Steve's desk with a note taped to it reading
To: Spanges
From -ML
In side there was a box of coffee, a box of instent oatmeal as well as 2 dorky looking Captain America toys
Stardate: I don't even fucking know
But I do know that lainey is a bIG WORMY LIAR
liz out
((fixing my tag))
americas-first-hero replied to your post: Steve walked into the house. It was late at night, and he could hear giggles just from the front door. He raised an eyebrow, walking through the house a tad bit cautiously. He was surprised to find his wife sitting criss-cross on the ground, surrounded by a pile of about a hundred pancakes, two stuffed animals, and four flower leis. Also, chocolate pudding decorated the wall. Steve leaned against the wall, grinning. “Having fun there, honey?"
"Yeah, okay. You’re dunk, Caitlin," Steve chuckled, holding her steady. “Let’s get this cleaned up, yeah?"
"Pffft. I have to be drunk to tell you you're pretty? Laaamme." She laughed, swaying side to side. "I have a feelin' that even if I say no, you'll bulldoze the land of pancake."
no. I'm talking about the mentally challenged dog.
//Well, we're (almost) donating Fiona to a local college that my mom works at. The barn is brand new (indoor ring), she'll be used for training the show team (Which I'm on) and a therapy horse (For kids with autism and stuff, which, over the school year, that's where I'll be doing my required community service) Board is free, feed is free, and the vet majors will make sure she stays healthy (She's getting old.).
and the cherry on top of the cake is... I can walk there from my house.
Since tumblr is being a butt...
//only problem is my butt is too big for my little saddle and I'm getting a bit big for her now. I was terrified of outgrowing her when I was little, so I used to put my textbooks on my head. But I got the short gene, so I'm good
AMERICA!! Let me hold the door for you ma'am. Damn Germans.
"UNCLE STEEB! We lub Uncle Steeb!"