My brother is awesome. I seriously have the best brother you could dress up in doll clothes and call Gloria when he was a baby, and who will still let you use him in lieu of a step ladder as an adult.
He’s so awesome that before I even posted my love of light up Zs, he’d ordered me one for Christmas.
And he’s SO awesome that at 3 a.m. this morning, my phone rang.
“Yo!”
“Hello?”
“Are you sleeping? It’s three in the afternoon.”
“No. It’s three in the morning.”
“Oh. Uh, sorry. I think I might have added wrong.”
He said he has a funny story, there was a photo of Pedro the Llama on Facebook this morning, and now I need to know it. Need. But you know…maybe check here first?
(Seriously, I’m getting a Z. It’s going to be Z Vegas around here. Yessss!)
