Long story short. We practically live in Elliott's room these days. His bedroom has become the familial gathering place. It's where he likes to play and we, in turn, hang out. There has been a televizzle in Elliott's room from the beginning. We had some long nights ya'll and needed something to keep us awake.
We decided to purchase a new TV because the existing was was too close to the ground and the Monkey kept sticking his fingers in every opening (DVD/VCR combo)and since Ross got a bonus at work it was the perfect time.
Well, extravagant purchases, buyers remorse, returns, refunds, and many stores later, we ended up with what got hung on the wall in my baby's room last night. It's hideous and I can't stand it. No longer to we have a baby's room, but we have turned the sweet baby's room into a cavernous black hole. Toys? pushed aside. Cute monkey stickers on the wall (Elliott's friends and family)? Literally overshadowed by the stupid TV, it's cables (soon to go through a hole in the wall?) and the HD receiver.
The piece of furniture we're ordering to detract from some of the yucky is on back order. Ug! For a month! Double Ug! I really am not too fond of television in the first place and now we went out and purchased one (luckily) much smaller than Ross originally intended (thank heavens) and it's just a giant, grotesque, i sore.
Oh, my stomach hurts.
1 comment:
It looks good --
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