My fiance Ed went to the furniture store to choice up a wooden rocking chair the two of us bought for his mother for her birthday.
While Ed was picking up the rocker, I was checking out other items.
I saw an appealing leather rocking chair, nicer than I have ever seen. There is something about that leather rocking chair that called out to me plus told me to kneel down plus try it out. Once I sat down in the leather rocker plus put my head back against the headrest, I felt lost. I felt like I was moved back to my Grandfather’s home, resting in my Grandfather’s study, plus rocking myself to sleep in her leather rocker. I felt so comfy plus relaxed that I fell asleep. Ed woke me up plus told me that she had the rocker in the truck, plus was ready to head home. I stood up plus ran my hand romanticly across the leather rocker, before following Ed outside. Ed didn’t say anything, even though I figured it was because she was watching the wood rocking chair that was in the back of the truck. Although it was in a box, Ed still didn’t want it getting disfigured. My mother-in-law loved the wooden rocking chair, plus she kept saying how comfortable it was. I wasn’t particularly listening to her, because I was still thinking about the leather rocking chair I was in. Two months later, Ed surprised me with a surprise birthday party. I had never had a birthday party, let alone a surprise one. The largest of all surprises was that Ed asked me to come into the home office plus help me bring in the cake. Sitting by the table was my new leather rocking chair.