I'm Sore, But That's Not The Point Of This Post
Aspen is in a tumbling class, and she decided to teach me a few moves. Now keep in mind that I’m 40, and she’s 8, and although I still have all my hair, and minimal gray, and only a few wrinkles (obviously I’ve aged like The Wolverine), inside, well… my bones are brittle and my joints are sore, and sometimes, when I use the wrong pillow, I wake up hunch…
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