ah....Momma, that daybed makes me sad...not really, it looks very much like the one my son has at his house....little fella sleeps in one and I sleep on the pop-up trundle when I visit them....one night we even traded beds...he was thrilled....oh, to be 4 again and thrilled by such little things...

What was really funny, the first time we went out there and they popped the trundle up for dh to sleep on, they didn't have it locked, and he sat on it and it collapsed...ok, not funny typing it, but we laughed about it when it happened.............
much better today thanks mac, sorry you are not, but heck, keep taking the loopy pills and you won't give a crap how you feel!! and hey, if your hubby is letting you loose from household duties, go for it......
we are heading out around 3 to visit FIL at hospital....I hate to go out, the wind is blowing big time....hey, I might muss my hair........
taxes, the dreaded evil....I did like filing for free online this year...guess it makes Uncle Sam feel benevolent after taking most of what you make in taxes....
