A recent cleaning and reorganization process resulted in our more-or-less reclaiming the upstairs family room from our daughter. Not that we’ve kicked her out of there, but we’ve removed a bunch of her stuff from the room, making it seem less exclusively hers.
A consequence of this is that we had room to add a new chair. So we went furniture shopping, and I picked out
It has already been made clear to me that this is not a chair I will actually have many opportunities to, you know, sit in.
Meanwhile Sarah has a couple of new things to focus on, one of which is her new pursuit of the art of the hand and foot. I have no idea whether this a short term thing, or whether this is actually the start of my plan to develop my own personal secret agent, but she sure does look cute in the outfit:
