I’ve been thinking.
When my kids are grown and move out (I’m down to only one ankle-biter at the moment and since he’s much taller than I am, he’s more of a forehead biter) I’m going to visit them.
A lot.
Probably for 2-3 weeks at a time.
The hubs and I already decided we are all about RV living, and we are totally here for some eccentric senior citizen behavior.
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