Last night we camped in the backyard. Today I hurt. Everywhere. I used to be able to sleep on the ground/floor/wherever, but having babies cured me of that. Now I have to sleep in a bed, preferrably MY bed. If I don't, I pay dearly for it, my hips are killing me.
I never thought I would be one of those people.
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I so understand! We have to take the air mattresses with us!
LOL! I can so relate. I am understanding my mom so well now. I wish I'd been more patient with her when I was younger. It comes back to bite you. :D
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