So this morning I was really missing my brothers and went down to visit them. I was reminded how cliché I really am.
In the kitchen, visiting over a cup of coffee, my step-dad’s awesome wife and I were visiting. We were watching the boys play Star Wars Lego on the Xbox when she mentioned that in her first marriage she bought her husband a Lego set for a present one year. I understood it as an example of his immaturity, which of course made me think of Joe because I got him a model for Christmas!
Turns out both she and I got our significant other’s Millennium Falcon sets. I didn’t realize how cliché that is until today.