Sentences with phrase «do make your bed»

Unfortunately, the plush material does make this bed a tad heavy, though it is by no means one of the heavier beds on our list.

Certain factors do make bed sharing more or less safe, says James Kemp, MD, coauthor of the Pediatrics study and director of the Sleep Lab at Cardinal Glennon Children's Medical Center, in St. Louis.

Not only does it make your bed softer, but it insulates your body from the cold ground, which is especially important at this time of year.

I do make my bed every single day, but normally just after I've taken my shower.

It has taken me many years to get my husband to stop making the bed (when he does make the bed...) by pulling the comforter up and over the pillows and then the throw pillows on top of that ---- aughhhh!

I am a tailored romantic, too... I MUST be... b / c I am definetly a wordy person... and I don't iron my sheets... but I do make the bed... as for pillows... I am particular about the one I sleep on... actually I sleep with two pillows... something I got used to while pregnant... uh... and yea... that was over 25 years ago!!

I do make my bed just after minute five.

I actually DO make the bed every day.

Not only do they make your bed look cosy and inviting, they also add colour and texture to an otherwise bland and small room.

Trust me, their products really do make your bed feel and look luxurious, so I'm happy to recommend them.

Did you make the bedding?

Not exact matches

Evidently, the person before me must have slept on top of the bed covers and the lazy maid did nothing but make the comforter taunt.

I still aspire to do the very best job I can, but I don't obsess over it and lie in bed at night beating myself up when I make a dumb mistake.

They cleaned blinds and drapes, made beds, and dusted baseboards better than I ever did.

And then we didn't make a lot of money with air beds, so we thought well, we're Air Bed and Breakfast, let's go into the breakfast business.

Instead of trying to do whatever it is before bed, make your new habit the first thing you do when you get up in the morning.

And not doing things can also become a norm: If our kids have gotten used to having their beds made or dinner table set, they'll come to expect that, too.»

By taking time to work out, spend time with your family and making sure you do not burn out, you will start to notice that sometimes you solve your toughest problems on that morning run, or while lying in bed with your 2 - year - old as she falls asleep at night.

Telling quote: «I think what we made the mistake of doing early on was taking every opportunity alone to talk about the business, at dinner, driving the car, you know at home brushing your teeth, as you're getting into bed, as you're waking up, and I think we made a conscious effort to not do that because I think it was just, you know, it would burn us out,» Kate told CNN in 2002.

I do this groaning thing when try to roll out of bed that I never thought I'd make.

«Lying in a makeshift hospital bed in conditions that would make most of us queesy, and thinking it's the bite of a mosquito that brings me to my knees, I thought that I could do something to help prevent this disease and other diseases,» Tifft said.

I often end up in bed not only thinking about what I need to do the next day but also planning the day; obviously, that makes it difficult to sleep.

In this note, we make the case that 2017, a year of much turmoil in the bedding industry, unit demand (mattresses and foundations) actually grew year - over-year versus most investors» belief that it did not.

I do not pretend to understand it, but it involves quantum physics, and it will put to bed all of the bad economics associated with mining cryptocurrencies today and make it much more economical.

now we have people trying to merge science and religion, sorry folks they don't make good bed mates.

I do eblieve Moses was a hypocrite and an true Joo who took advantage of the opportunity of making a feather bed for himself by taking things he learned from the Egyptian book of the dead and preaching them to his Jooish buddies like a tru Joo his istinct of being a predator came out.

Didn't he say «Take up your bed and walk» — seems like a Ron Paul fan Of course, this is what happens when you believe in fairly tales — you can make them mean whatever you want

They took me to lunch, they did my hair (in fact they consulted with my dermatologist as to what they could or couldn't do), and when I couldn't get out of bed they brought lunch over and made me laugh.

If some chaplain came to my death bed talking about GOD, I would do my damnedest to make sure they met him before me.

Even after they can feel pain, they still have very few preferences; unlike, say, a six - year - old, fetuses can't make future plans, don't prefer green Legos to blue, don't want to lie in Mommy's bed at night.

It's like a small scared child in a dark room claiming there is some monster out there in the darkness so you turn on the lights to show him there is no monster, but he just get's more scared claiming the monster must have hid in the closet or under the bed or anywhere you havn't yet looked, and when you do look and show them nothing is there it doesn't make them relieved, they get more upset because they now believe the monster is super fast or invisible or can teleport, because they know it's there, they can just feel it!

My interpretation is that Hitchens does not expect to have any sort of spiritual revelation while on his death bed, and that any later comments made to the contrary would be simply lies created by desperate thumpers.

With regard to sex at its best, there are no wives and no husbands, just two (normally two) amazing beasts burning the bed up in wild - eyed... words escape me, but its not sex if it doesn't make you bleed from the eyes.

Now I know what is happening to her sisters in Iraq, to the their mothers, and then I made breakfast and I nursed the baby and I made beds and the whole time my gut was boiling with anger and grief and the need to DO SOMETHING.

I still kept a round of duties, and would not suffer myself to run into any open vices, and so got along very well in time of health and prosperity, but when I was distressed or threatened by sickness, death, or heavy storms of thunder, my religion would not do, and I found there was something wanting, and would begin to repent my going so much to frolics, but when the distress was over, the devil and my own wicked heart, with the solicitations of my associates, and my fondness for young company, were such strong allurements, I would again give way, and thus I got to be very wild and rude, at the same time kept up my rounds of secret prayer and reading; but God, not willing I should destroy myself, still followed me with his calls, and moved with such power upon my conscience, that I could not satisfy myself with my diversions, and in the midst of my mirth sometimes would have such a sense of my lost and undone condition, that I would wish myself from the company, and after it was over, when I went home, would make many promises that I would attend no more on these frolics, and would beg forgiveness for hours and hours; but when I came to have the temptation again, I would give way: no sooner would I hear the music and drink a glass of wine, but I would find my mind elevated and soon proceed to any sort of merriment or diversion, that I thought was not debauched or openly vicious; but when I returned from my carnal mirth I felt as guilty as ever, and could sometimes not close my eyes for some hours after I had gone to my bed.

Christians, it has been said, «worry about what people are doing in bed much more than making sure everybody has a bed to begin with.»

so you have «faith» in science, I have «faith» in God... we'll both die one day and find out whose faith pays off... but i'm betting on most people's death beds they don't call a scientist in to make them feel better

The Happiness Project gave me permission to be more deliberate about the little things that positively affect my outlook on life — getting enough sleep, making the bed in the morning (even if nothing else gets done around the house that day!)

You see, that's what God is saying to those who have the power to step in and make laws to PROTECT the people from greedy vultures, yet they don't» do it, because they are in bed with them!!

As a child, Mother's Day consisted of making homemade cards, taking mom breakfast in bed and doing what we could to give her a «day off» from mothering.

A little later my dad came in and sat down on the edge of the bed and said quietly that we should have a conversation about Sunday Mass, and probably I was now old enough to make my own decisions about attending Mass, that he and my mother did not think it right or fair to force that decision on us children, that we needed to find our own ways spiritually, and that while he and our mother very much hoped that we would walk in the many rewarding paths of the Church, the final decision there would be ours alone, each obeying his own conscience; that was only right and fair, and to decree attendance now would perhaps actually force us away from the very thing that he and my mother found to be the most nutritious spiritual food; so perhaps you and I and your mother can sit and discuss this later this afternoon, he said, and come to some amicable agreement.

I was also beaten by random girls for no reason, put into a dumpster, tied up in an abandoned rv by some sick teens who thought that was funny, almost raped by a man while walking down the street at the age of 17 but because I screamed he only made me jack him off (at knife point), almost raped at a friend of a friend's house when we just dropped in for a minute, was impovershed growing up, even to the point where we didn't have power in the middle of winter, had to sleep all in the same bed to stay warm and used our pantry as a refrigerator, lived (and I mean LIVED) with roaches for years no matter where we moved to, was a child during the time when we had our own civil rights movement here and went through a few horrible experiences at the time.

I know it's a massive cliche, but things like yoga now make me so happy, and I find it a lot less isolating to think that I'm leaving a party earlier than I would would have done in another life to go to bed but I» l wake up feeling well and that means I get to go to a class I love in the morning.

The first thing I do every morning is make the bed because I feel this sets the tone for the rest of my day.

Don't look at your phone in bed, make it a no phone zone and write down three things you are grateful for every single morning before you get out of bed.

I want to make sure all foundation is off properly before bed, last night i tried the oil first and then water like you say you do but it wasnt coming off properly.

This breakfast is perfect for fueling your day because you truly need a big bowl of nourishment to keep your brain on track... or for me, I need it just to make sure I can get from rolling out of bed to that time in the mid-afternoon when I get to either take a shower or do a little yoga on my matt (ie baby is sleeping and not demanding the boob).

As an experiment I put it under one of two beds one year and it did make a difference.

The first time we went out we had to leave a night early — the little one likes to scream when we try to put her to bed, which doesn't make for a great camping neighbor.

I made these last night, knowing they would not be done until I went to bed.