So I’m from New England and don’t know how to use the phrase “bless his heart” buuuut how’s this:
While packing to move, my husband—bless his heart—just threw his whole-ass BIRTH CERTIFICATE, loose and unprotected, into a box of my posters and papers from my desk.
I only figured out this happened because I asked why he‘d written “BC” on the side of the box, aaaand he thinks I’m ridiculous for making him take it out.










