Oct 29, 2018
Okay So...
I'm sitting here in a Bob Evans enjoying a nice dinner with my family. And I'm eating Mac and cheese, bc Mac and cheese.
And at some point, I decided I no longer wanted my Mac and cheese. (How DARE I) So I started just taking my Mac and cheese in small shovels, and putting it on my family members' plates, saying "Happy Cheese-mas~" And I kept doing it over and over again. I'm pretty sure they were so done with me at that point. But then I started dying from quiet laughter. They ask what's wrong. I look up and stare my little sister in the eyes, saying
"We celebrate Cheese-mas... with Chesus."