Troy decided to go against his better judgement and order a new tube of the $20 lip gloss I so loved and blamed him for losing.
He says "on principal, it's not my fault" but his experience as my husband got the best of him.
He realized he could stand on his "principal" or avoid the nagging for weeks maybe months to come.
He opted for the latter, and my tube of "RaZZ my Berry" arrived Friday. Love it even more the second time around.
And for the record, I was sedated. I still think it was his fault. But you're forgiven baby!
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