Once upon a mattress,

30 May

In a land called my bed,
I crawled under the covers late one evening, tired from a day of salt air and sunny baby strolling.

Only, I couldn’t get comfortable. There was something irritating me in my sheets.

And so, after minutes of tossing and turning,

I decided to do some investigating. And this is what I found:

And that, my friends, is the true story

of

The Princess and The Pea.

Figures.

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