The visit

Just before christmas my mom broke her foot when she slipped on ice. Last weekend she was finally liberated from her banment to the ground floor, and she was dying to get her bed out! My (twin) sister and I decided to take an overnight trip to visit her and help her out with this bed problem by getting it upstairs -- but upon looking at the footage of my weekend I found myself nodding off when it got to the actual bed-move (the subject matter I had initially intended for this post). Instead, the interactions between my sister, mom and me, were much more entertaining.

--so, the "more than what it is meant to be" theme of this weeks post is about a trip to help out my mom that ended up being more beneficial than just getting a bed to the second floor. So without further ado, The visit.