My wonderful mother recently gave me a vintage sewing table that she had stashed away and hadn't used in years.
Excited as I was, it didn't take me more than five minutes to figure out where in the house to use it.
My poor hubby has been using a white painted TV table from Ikea for a bedside table for more years than I care to remember - - not that he cared all that much, but it bothered me alot.
A coat of creamy white paint and a light distressing had this vintage beauty looking oh so lovely in my eyes.
A much better fit for this corner of the bedroom then what we had before.
Hubby, bless his heart, actually commented that it was a good thing I mentioned the switch up since he wasn't sure if he would have noticed . . . . . .
I seriously stood there opened mouthed...
in pure dismay staring at him...
unable to form a coherent thought for at least a minute
(which he thought was hilarious)...
before I exploded with a "What do you mean you wouldn't have noticed????"
- - Great come back right?
It was all I could manage at the moment. LOL.
Poor Hubby, he just doesn't get it.
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Oh, and since I'm giving the man such a hard time today I thought I'd share a quick look at how our bed looks on a typical day.
I was chuckling about it to myself while I was taking photos of the new pretty side table and just happened to take a photo for fun.
Do you find anything strange about this picture?
I call it the pancake pillow.
Try as I might - - and I have, countless times - - hubby won't part with it.
I use to stack pillows up on his side just to make it look even and pretty but these day's I just don't bother.
He's a strange one, my hubby,
but I love him so I guess that means I have to love his pillow too!
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That's it for my ramblings today, have a great day everyone,