Mom bought a new desk today. It has to be assembled.
But this was not on our schedule!
We didn't approve this purchase -
we weren't prepared to supervise something of this magnitude on our Easy Sunday.
But wait, our story gets worse!
Mom couldn't put it together after all so she has to hire someone.
A noisy stranger will be in our home soon to do this.
Nothing about this is right!
PS: Mom says I'm not allowed to call Leia my lovely assistant again.
We're... what was that word... partners.