Dad took me to the frame store to get my print for Mom framed.The frame lady opened my box took out the print and laid it out on a table. I told her I wanted a frame for it. She started asking me all these questions like what color frame, what kind of mat, what color mat, how big, and on and on. OMD! I was so confused, so I asked Dad to help answer the questions. He kept answering the lady that he trusts her judgement. Oh. I could have said that!