We have a rule in our marriage. Not really a rule, a tradition, really. No, on second thought, it's a rule. "The last one up makes the bed." Most of the time that's Jana but today it was me.
As she kissed me goodbye this morning she said with a smile, "You made the bed like a 'whited sepulcher'."
Me: blank stare.
Then I finally got it. "Oh, was the sheet under the bedspread wrinkled?"
"More like wadded up." Giggle.
I love Jana's lilting giggle. Her gentle teasing keeps me grounded. That's a loving thing, by the way.
Well, I'd better go remake the bed.
PS Actually the kitty likes a lumpy bed. She can find fluffy places.
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That's why I never make my bed--all for the kitties' comfort, of course.
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