We decided this weekend that a new house deserves a new fridge. So we headed to the fabulous scratch-and-dent center on Nolensville Road. Many fridges had obvious flaws (i.e. I think someone had a beef with that freezer door), but we decided to employ a trusted inspector for the upper regions - someone who could give us a seasoned opinion on their durability (and tastiness). That's right: NCD reporting for duty.
It was his first time on Josh's shoulders, and he found it very confusing at first. How is Dad down there? But once he got the hang of it, he was all giggles. We'll have to employ his services again, 'cause we're thrilled with the new fridge - and the little guy.
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