Today Mom was telling me I was picky. I disagreed. She gave a few examples of ways I'm picky;my peanut butter bread has to be cut a certain way, I only eat a certain kind of mac and cheese, I won't sleep under the covers.... I told her, "I'm not picky about everything though. I don't care how the house is built."
I think she got the point.
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