Between the "Shit my [some person of some culture or ethnicity] says" videos and all quotes in my Twitter and Facebook feeds, I was about to pop my lid.
Do we really care about "Shit my postal worker says!"? No. And while I can appreciate the wise words of Eleanor Roosevelt, I don't need to see them tweeted at me, or updated with funny pictures of baby kittens.
But then the other day on Twitter, I came up with a fun little meme of my own that I think you all will enjoy.
It all started when Margot discovered the gigantic basket full of stuffed animals hiding in the closet (aka the donation waiting area).
So I kept on going.
Because if I wasn't laughing, I'd be crying.