So, what was it that told you weren't "young"?

I took Paxton (2+ yr-old foster son) for our daily nature hike, and when we got about a mile from home my legs started cramping and my spine felt like it was crumbling, and I was pretty sure I wouldn't be able to make it back. Lucky for us, we were near a park and my son was home, so I called him to come pick us up and me and Paxton chilled at the park while we waited.
 
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