Case in point:
Husband Bob didn't like the blue sheets because they "didn't breathe." I didn't like the black ones because they were itchy. Here you see the compromise: slicing them down the middle. Now we have two sets of sheets that we both like.
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2 comments:
That is a riot. Or a hoot as the case may be. Never in a million years would I have thought of that. Very creative solution.
Took me a minute to get the hoot allusion, Mamie. Glad you like it.
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