Late on Monday night, it suddenly hit my husband: that bag-in-a-bag is REALLY USEFUL.
I had shuffled past him in my runny nose, blurry vision and coughing fit from the kitchen to the bedroom when he made that startling discovery.
The man was lounging in his seat at the dinner table admiring his new piece of art:
(And no, I wasn’t credited with nagging introducing this idea to him. Sigh!)