Be careful when you stretch

This afternoon I stretched my limbs a bit after curling around Nathaniel, and I realized that I can touch the ceiling of our livingroom.

While standing with feet flat on the ground.

And with palms fully touching the ceiling.


I definitely can’t do that in any American home I’ve lived in.  We’re clearly going for “cozy” around here . . .


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