I think we all need to take a moment to appreciate that Neil Patrick Harris is in our lives.
So my husband and I just named the unknown lint kicking around at the bottom of our bed Crumble the Bed Troll. Someone really should be enforcing a bedtime for us…pretty sure. It’s like we get to have a slumber party every night. Which pretty much means watching ungodly amounts of House on Netflix and apparently naming inanimate objects/trash. And it’s great.