Flash Back Friday
When Rafael was born, Hubby thought we needed a bean bag chair. (i don’t know either but this is the same guy who while i was in labor in the hospital bed, decided i needed my toenails clipped) He ordered the wrong size-XL instead of XS. The UPS guy pulled a muscle getting it to my door. When we fought to get it inside, the box exploded…red fabric was everywhere. I hadn’t laughed that hard in a long time.
Our place was so small, Big Red filled what little space we had between the couch and the TV, but even that was too big so it looked like the thing sat on the couch all day watching TV.
But, it was amazing for one thing: I could put Rafael in it and there was no way in hell she could fall out. There was nowhere to fall.