My girl had a baby. Her. fourth. to be exact.
Our Sunday School class has been providing meals because, in case you missed it, she has 4...all under 4...
So, someone in our class called to have the new PH lasagne meal delivered. You know, the same PH that delivered the pizzas to the wrong house...twice.
Yup, you guessed it...they delivered the lasagne to the wrong house too. And the people kept it. Again. and again!
So, I know that I said I would have kept the pizzas. Twice. But by now, I would have a conscience!
And I would call PH and tell them to hire people that can read street names!
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