Last night, I put on a sexy bra and panty set. My husband wanted to see me in it, then asked me to do something sexy. As I was crouching down to do as he asked, my joints popped so loud it sounded like fireworks on the Fourth of July. I fell to the floor laughing and my husband was laughing….we honestly laughed until we cried. He immediately starts saying loudly and annunciating slowly, “Are you okay? Do you have Life Alert? Push the button on your necklace!”
That’s what happens when you’re 42. You get up off the floor, high five, then go on like it never happened.