THE BATTLE OVER PILLOWS

Okay, so call me weird or o.c., but I have this way I make our bed and I like it done that way. I love lots of pillows on my bed, on my couch and chairs. I just think it makes it more cozy looking. My two boys have complained so much about the pillows on the couch and chairs that I have finally removed them just so I don't have to hear it anymore. Scott is still perplexed at why we have to have so many pillows on the bed so when he makes the bed the pillows just get thrown randomly (okay somewhat in place) because he just doesn't get it. Since he could never get it right I told him that I would always make the bed and he could find something else to do to help out.

Well, Saturday he asked if he could do anything to help me since I was struggling to fell well that day and reluctantly I asked him to make the bed. He was somewhat shocked that I would ask him to do this, but he was kind enough to accept. I was in the shower when he did it and I came out and this is what I saw.

I nearly laughed till I almost wet my pants. The graduation of pillows was hilarious. He rolled up a throw blanket that I keep in a basket in our room. A yellow bean bag that I use to put between my legs when I sleep and then he rolled up a pair of my socks to finish the waterfall effect.

I knew he was in the other room just waiting for me to yell out his name in frustration. I wasn't going to at first but then I knew I couldn't disappoint him since he had gone to so much trouble. So I called out his name in an angry voice and he came in laughing his head off. We had a good laugh over it. I guess I deserved it since I have given him so much grief over his bed making skills.