So as most of you know, my husband is a goofball and full of energy.
A few weeks ago, I was in the kitchen getting dinner ready, the kids were on the couch sidetracked by a show and I wasn't too sure where my husband was.
Out of the corner of my eye I see something ZOOM down the stairs and then hear my husband cracking up.
We were in the middle of rearranging the kids bedrooms and swapping them out. So obviously the only way to move a crib mattress is to first ride it down the stairs.
He then proceeded to ask me if I've ever done that before and surprisingly I have not had the privilege of trying this.
Out of the corner of my eye I see something ZOOM down the stairs and then hear my husband cracking up.
We were in the middle of rearranging the kids bedrooms and swapping them out. So obviously the only way to move a crib mattress is to first ride it down the stairs.
He then proceeded to ask me if I've ever done that before and surprisingly I have not had the privilege of trying this.
The thoughts going through my mind were, "I'm too old for this", "I'm going to fall down the stairs", "I'm going to flip over this mattress and not make it out alive"
I. LOVED. IT!
If you have never tried this, then put it on your bucket list!
I. LOVED. IT!
If you have never tried this, then put it on your bucket list!
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