Recently, I managed to destroy my trusty childhood bed by jumping on it a little too enthusiastically.
And, as sad as that is, it was decided that a new bed should be introduced to my teen cave, which wasn’t altogether tragic.
So, as we were browsing the Ikea site, my mother succeeded in convincing me to get a full, queen size bed instead of a single-forever twin.
“Someday you’ll bring someone over and then you’ll be glad.”
That’s right! For the first time in my life, I’ll be able to sleep next to my love without pushing them off the bed!
I have to say, Mom, I’m flattered, because I suppose she’s imagining something like this:
I mean, you get it.
When in reality, we know which love I’m talking about.
It’s supposed to arrive on tuesday, and you bet I’ll be taking brag pics.✌ 😎