This weekend I went to a 100 mile yard sale in my area with some friends and it had me thinking about what it would be like to go with Eddie.
The way he would flip through dusty records with his tongue poking from his lips.
How he would be finding ugly antique figurines like “babe we have to take him home”
When he finds something you’ve been searching for and drags you over to the table to show you. (He already bought it)
And he would LOVE going through all of the movies.
UGH I wish he was real.















