My nice husband bought a new nightlight for the top of the stairs, possibly because I don't get along very well with stairs...anyway, it's very bright, so I crocheted it a cosy, which elicited Words Of Disbelief from himself. It's now quite dim, which I like better. However, I think the husband is now waiting for me to fall down the stairs at 3a.m. so he can tell me what a silly woman I am.
We keep on telling our daughter to be careful on the stairs and yet she is always fine, while I sprained my ankle once and my husband twice going down the stairs.
ReplyDeleteHope the stair monster won't catch you out!