This morning, momma broke with protocol and let the very snuggly velvet boy up onto her yummy-posh Sferra* sheets for a snuggle fest. Ever the tart, Chuy flipped lithely on his back to grovel for tummy scratches. He wrinkled at me, and I just had to comply.
*If you are vigilant, you can get bargain basement prices on Sferra sheets at Tuesday Morning. By bargain basement, I mean a normally $600 set of sheets for a full size bed will be about $140. I kept my eyes peeled for this set for about a year and a half-- full size is not common to find-- you'll be more in luck with queen- or king-size if you're seeking Sferra at TM. With proper care, they will last you for years and years, and they feel gloriously sumptuous. I sleep better on these. [no, not princess-and-the-pea, Holly.] At the end of a really rough day, it can be so lovely to take a cool shower and slip into these. As corny as it sounds, it makes a massive difference for a good night's sleep.