A feather bed and a silk comforter. You hungry?

Get up there, Snowball.

On my futon, fleas are...

What's so awesome about a queensize futon sale?

My futon was peeled away.

Fold up your bedding.

Yourself gavotte the new comforter.

You only aired out a futon. Hehe!

And you know what it makes me think of, is it's sort of snug and puffy it's like a duvet spread over a bed.

What?

Futons are our bedding.

And, there's a standard deviation of the distribution of sample means, standard air.

Please air the zabuton.

In the morning, we clear the futon.

In the morning, we put away our futons.

We clear the futons away in the morning.

We put the futons away in the morning.

She'll sleep in my bed!

Get this man a seat on Oprah.

Someone is dusting the futon outside.

The futon is left spread out!

Tom took a blanket off the bed and wrapped it around himself.

I try to air my futon at least twice a week.

Adding CO2 to the air is like throwing another blanket on the bed.

Finally the shape of this distribution of sample means will be approximately normal even if the distribution in the population isn't normal.

I sleep with two quilts in the winter.

During the winter, I sleep with two quilts.

She yelled at me like she never had before.

They'll fluctuate, right.

Mom said she'll sleep with me in my bed.

It has been getting colder and colder, and I spend much more time in my futon.

I heard him come in.

On the bed.

That's your bed there.

The old woman was snugly sitting on a cushion.

Which bed?

The focus was around the patient.

So, the population of wine experts is 300.

We're getting random representative samples from the population to estimate those population parameters.

Get to bed.

Can I live here and just watch videos? There's no bed, though.

A bed?

In the same bed?

On the bed, please.

And no good at all in bed!