We have been talking about it for a long time.
Shopping around. A little anyway.
So what if our current one was dingy and falling apart. Which happens to be a rather gracious description.
The other day on his way home from work, David spotted a sign in a window that might mean a good deal was to be had.
So we met after he got off work to check it out. In a matter of literally ten minutes we bought the very first one we saw upon walking in the door, and had it loaded it in the back of our truck to take home.
Annabelle had fallen asleep in Daddy's arms and slept the entire time we were making our purchase.
After she woke up and looked around questioningly, I gave her a little squeeze and blurted out, much the the amusment of the sales lady standing there," hi sweets, bet you didn't think you were going to get one of these for your Happy Birthday."
I was in shock all the way home, and finally admitted I was feeling pangs of buyers remorse.
David assured me he wasn't. Then I felt better.
Are you curious yet?
Okay then...
suppose I'll introduce...
as of 02.12.08
The first major...
...furniture purchase of our lives.
Today on his way home from work, David is stopping to pick up a antique rocking chair I found on Craigs List.
Somebody stop me.
Now, I am just trying to figure out what do for pillows? Any suggestions ladys ?