We moved the couch back in the reading room with plans to fit the piano on the wall with the shelves surrounding it. Once we got the leather chair for the living room, the process all got expedited.
No big deal, but these little things all started creeping in and we started longing to have the couch back in the reading room. Chris reads cookbooks like novels and instead of getting one of the shelves and plopping on the couch, he would grab one and head to our bedroom or the living room. Chris plays the piano well, but only occasionally, and I am starting to teach Greta, but we overall found we rarely went in the room. Not in a bad way–no–but in its function entirely. When we inherited our piano that has been handed down for generations on Chris’s side (which is, obviously, also very special to us) we moved the couch out to the living room and the piano took its place.
COZY GROVE MIXED GREENS WINDOWS
Greta and I (before Faye came along) used to read on the couch in here and watch out the wall of windows and wait for Chris to come home. It was the second room we worked on in this house (after the half bath) and it has kind of always been special to us. The reading room-turned-music room has been on our minds for a while now.
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