Kelly had a princess birthday party tonight, there was a blow up castle in the corner, three castle birthday cakes and crowns for everyone.... but no ice. So Jen and I take a quick trip to CVS- they don't have ice, no worries I'll walk over to 7-11 and get some while Jen drives around the block, all the while refusing to acknowledge that the fact that I'm wearing a cardboard gold crown is anything out of the ordinary.
Then post-party midnight munchie girl-talk session ensues. I'm sitting next to Libby on the couch, she's eating slices of swiss cheese. I look over as she tosses some cheese across the room on the floor. This strikes me as somewhat odd and funny behavior and as it is late I start laughing, and crying, and can't stop. Somehow I was the only one that saw the cheese toss and nobody else knows why Libby and I are hysterically laughing.
Finally I calm down just enough to ask her why she threw cheese- "Because I didn't want it anymore."
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