A Sticky Situation

Ok, so as some know and some don't I spend my nights curled up in a chair with my feet on an ottoman. It's the only way my pain-filled body is able to get any sleep. Laying down is just not comfy and I can't sleep for very long if I lay down. So I'm zonked in my chair as usual this morning when Miles gets up and comes downstairs. Miles loves lollipops...specifically the little dum dum pops. We keep a bag of them in the car because typically the only place he's allowed to have them is in the car. I brought the bag in to refill it because it was running low and Miles got his hands on it when we were sleeping this morning. Most of what was left was the "mystery" flavor pops. Well apparently he wasn't overly fond of the flavors he discovered and when I woke up this morning there were once-licked lollipops all around my feet stuck to the ottoman. Nothing like waking up in the morning surrounded by sticky lollipops with a sticky faced son staring at you telling you the lollipops were yucky and asking for favorite flavors. Needless to say I wasn't inclined to go get him new lollipops at 8am, especially after waking up stuck to the castoffs all around me.