A Ridiculous Chair Story/Blonde Moment

I have very dark hair, but I continually have "blonde moments". Remember how I wanted to go back and get the fourth chair for my future kitchen? Well, this week got busy and I hadn't had a chance to do so. On Tuesday night I had spent the night with friends, so I didn't get home until 10pm Wednesday. My mom had told me that she moved the chairs from the breezeway into the family room since it was snowing. I saw them as I passed by to dump my bags in my room and briefly admired their cuteness. We were chatting in the kitchen and she went into the family room to show me some stuff. I sat down on one of the chairs and then Mom made a reference to them. I turned around to look at them and realized that THERE WERE FOUR CHAIRS INSTEAD OF THREE. And I was sitting on the new chair that she had gone to get for me. Good grief! But now I have a complete set. ;)