“Do we like her?” TSM.

Being a regular at the craft store, right alongside the grandma quilter and coupon mom. TSM.

Your friend texting you about your unhealthy crafting obsession as you’re walking into Michael’s. TSM.

I like my politics red, my wine white, and my skies blue. TSM.

Using your front-facing camera as a mirror. TSM.

Letting them get in the last word, because choosing not to reply is so much better. TSM.

Sorority life has prepared me perfectly for the life of a princess, so whenever Prince Harry is ready…. TSM.