A Magic Chair

Yesterday, I got my new glider and ottoman. My mom has wanted to buy this for me since Matthew was born, but I convinced her to wait until I bought my house. Last night after it was assembled, I rocked Matthew to sleep. It only took 2 minutes, and he was out like a light. He even went to sleep before Mark, which never happens. I had wanted a cherry wood with the brown fabric, but the option wasn't available. But it wasn't a big deal. This morning, I decided to add a little accent table we have had for years, and to my surprise, I realized it was two-toned: the top perfectly matches the crib and dresser and the bottom matches the rocking chair. Thanks, Mom, for my magic chair.