Hotel Frisby

Amongst the wonderful memories and good times that we brought home from our Thanksgiving in Idaho, we also brought home some wedding gifts that had been sent to Jared's parents' house. Included in said gifts was a set of two bath sheets. Sheets not towels. Know what the difference is? Bath Sheets are ginormous! They're longer than me and probably three times as wide. Jared is afraid that if he wraps it around his waist, it will drag on the floor (I told him to wrap it around himself right under his armpits - like a woman. He wouldn't). Instead of putting those bath sheets in storage with all of our other wedding gifts (because we are house-sitting a fully furnished house), we decided to bust those out and use them right away. Why? Because, as Jared says, wrapping up in one of those bath sheets is like being wrapped up in angels' wings. So every morning when we get out of the shower, for a beautiful few minutes, it's like we're living in a 5 star hotel!