Re: what was the final straw that brought you here...
Carrying my 37 lb son up the stairs to bed exhausted me and killed my knees and hips. One time, halfway up the stairs, I realized that I was carrying TWO of him ALL THE TIME. That's what did it for me.
Carrying my 37 lb son up the stairs to bed exhausted me and killed my knees and hips. One time, halfway up the stairs, I realized that I was carrying TWO of him ALL THE TIME. That's what did it for me.


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