OK... I admit it.
I am an AIRSTREAM JUNKY.
There, I said it. The first step to really admitting the problem is publicly admitting it, right?
So the hubs and I were talking recently about possibly moving yet again. We dream of a warm weather place that I can breathe and he can swim. I have suggested many times that we sell all of our huge bulky furniture and home decor and "simply buy an Airstream!" and then hit the road.
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I think it is a perfect solution! He, of course, thinks I am NUTS.
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After all, where on earth would he put his beloved Lazy Boy?!
Trust me. I can think of a few good places for it.
Hehehe.
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