That’s right, I’m talking about beds
Most people think we are slightly nuts to like smaller beds. We had a queen bed for years but then upgraded to a king when our kid co-slept with us (after many howls from Dylan after well-positioned kicks). But I hate the fact that we can’t even reach each other when we’re reading in bed. So we got a sinfully expensive queen bed - at the store we lay down on it and started laughing because it was so comfortable. The bonus is that our tiny hot converted-attic bedroom now has a bed more proportioned for the room.
on June 15th, 2006 at 8:11 am
My, that’s a tiny bed. You gotta say “Tiny” in a clipped, ‘George Bush-like’ voice also. We remembered all sorts of things yesterday upon viewing our new tiny bed, like the numerous conversations about bed-hogging we used to have. Dylan remembered getting up in the middle of the night and measuring how much of the bed I was taking up and also remembered me complaining about bed-hogging at parties. We also discussed that it wasn’t as comfortable as we rememberd in the store and maybe we could have just bought a fancy mattress pad and a new sofa. But we slept pretty well and didn’t shove each other, so…