Except for that spot on my brand new pants. Prunes. I'm wearing prunes.
I fed Jack a puree of prunes this morning, and he made such a mess of himself that I had to bathe him before I went to work. It didn't even occur to me that he may have shared the love.
I can work with this, though. It's no big deal. You haven't heard? Prunes are the new black this season, and I look good wearing them.

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