Monday, March 9, 2015

Making my bed

I thought about Mom today when I was changing the sheets on my bed. After Dad died she wanted a lighter coverlet because it was so hard to make their king size bed. When she moved she downsized to a double bed because it was easier to make. I remember rolling my eyes. Today as I circled the bed several times first with the fitted sheet, then the top sheet, blanket, comforter and finally the bed spread I understood. I'm sorry Mom for rolling my eyes. If it was just me, I would downsize too.

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