This bed is made!

By Jeremy Meltingtallow


What’s the more confusing question?  Is it “what came first, the chicken or the egg?” or “why make the bed when you are only going to mess it all up again?”

The kids have friends over, so ok,  their rooms need to be tidy.  But nobody goes into my bedroom.  Ted and I could wallow around like pigs and nobody would ever know.

That is except for me!  Although the question makes sense, I just can’t stand looking at an unmade bed.  Plus, you would have to untangle the sheets every night when you climb in.  Or maybe it’s just out of pure habit and I unconsciously make the beds every day…. I don’t know.  What I do know is, is that my beds are nice and tidy!

Sleep well!