I love my bed. It is big and comfy, the pillows are perfect and the sheets are crisp and cold.
After working late on a wedding gown tonite, I went into my room to take my rightful place on the left (stage left) side of the bed, next to The Man of the House.
But, alas, I could not.
You see, The Small One had been eating Cinnamon Toast on my side of the bed and it is rather...sandy.
So, I leave The Man of the House to enjoy the comforts of the bed himself and I shall betake myself off to the bed of The Small One.
Which is delightfully free of crumbs and sugar. Though the pillows aren't as nice.