I have some Marriage advice.
Some really, really GREAT marriage advice.
I wish someone would have shared this with me-
when I got married
exactly 1 year, 8 months, and 26 days ago...
BUY A KING SIZE BED!
Here is my story.
My sad, sad story!
Kaish and I were buying furniture for our new house.
We go to a store and start buying.
Sofa and chairs. Check.
Kitchen table and chairs. Check.
Kaishon's bed and dresser. Check.
And that is when the problem occured.
There were tons of PRETTY beds.
I found the MOST perfect one in the store.
Super, duper happy was I : )
The salesman said "Do you want this size? Queen?"
I looked at it and it looked HUGE.
Like humungous. Like WAY huger than my twin bed.
It looked perfect.
Of course I said "Yes. Queen would be perfect, thanks."
I am sad to report,
1 year, 8 months and 26 days later,
that Queen size is NOT perfect.
It is not wonderful.
It is not OK at all.
Gary, my AMAZING husband,
of 1 year, 8 months and 26 days,
says I hog the bed.
This is RIDICULOUS in every way.
He is the bed hog.
I want more room.
I need more room.
I need a KING SIZE BED.
I wish someone would have told me
that boys are bed hogs.
They say it is us...
but that is a lie!
A new BIG spacious bed.
I just can't take one more WHINE about bed hogging.
What size do you have?
Do you hear about bed hogging all the time too?
It's crazy, I tell you.