- Joined
- Mar 22, 2017
I'd like to think that if any one of us human-sized haydurs fell hard enough to yield a bum ankle/foot/knee, our significant other would offer to let us sit on the more comfortable and elevated surface. But no, Amberlynn "mattress on the floor" Reid is banished to the beanbag on the hardwood, back turned, while the queens and Becky fold out the couch for an evening on the Wii.
I wonder how much louder AL cackled last night in an effort to feel included.
I'm confused, that looks like the top of AL's head, did she take the picture or did someone else?