After an exhausting day of furniture shopping and an equally exhausting evening of trying to rearrange our house, this is what the living room looked like at 10:30pm.
(Not pictured: The new bookcase that Colby obligingly moved to like five thousand different positions. It's currently in our bedroom, not that it will stay there)
M: Colby, let's burn it down.
C: Maria. No.
M: I want to. I wanna burn it down. I wanna burn it down! I JUST WANT TO BURN IT DOWN!!!
C: Then we'd just have to buy all new stuff.
M: No we wouldn't, we'd run away and live in the woods.
C: Maria, your ideas stink.