So I woke up to a lot of texts and missed phone calls from Joel. Apparently mom accidentally locked him outside last night. And this morning dad discovered him curled up on some chair cushions using a beach towel as a blanket. He slept outside ALL NIGHT LONG ๐๐๐
My toxic trait is watching sporting events and thinking I could easily do it. Oh run a marathon? Easy. Kick a field goal? I can do that in my sleep. Donโt even get me started on the balance beam.