While at Ikea, we decided to get Drew a new dresser. He started off with my brother’s old dresser. REALLY bad. Got a new one about a year after we got married, at Shopko. Recently he’s been unable to open the bottom drawer because the bottom of it is falling out. Anyway, we figured it was time to stop living in poverty and get Drew a new dresser.
Little did I know, it was going to be bigger then me.
and then there’s MY dresser (which i have had since I was born):
Please take note of the fact that Drew’s drawers are wider, deeper and in greater quantity than mine.
Now, back to your regularly scheduled programming.