After only making it out of bed because my friend was dropping something off for me and I wanted to give them a hug (both of us in our pajamas, because, well, solo parent solidarity), I turned the fire on under my mini cast-iron skillet before realizing I didn’t have any eggs.
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After only making it out of bed because my friend was dropping something off for me and I wanted to give them a hug (both of us in our pajamas, because, well, solo parent solidarity), I turned the fire on under my mini cast-iron skillet before realizing I didn’t have any eggs.