Great With Flour
Now I know what it’s like to be my wife at 8 mos.
Only she can’t put Aden Edwards Ward back in the cupboard when the experiment is over.
I wore the sacks of flour all around the house (I’m not allowed to tell you how many pounds it was). Laura cackled throughout the entire process, especially as I struggled to get out of a sitting position. Lying down was even worse.
I’m going to need a serious backrub after this. And I know someone who owes me about 50 of ‘em from the last few weeks!