I’m going to confess something that isn’t really a secret to those that know me best. I love to arrange furniture. To be more honest, I’m obsessed with finding the perfect furniture arrangement.
This obsession is genetic, passed down to my by my mother. My dad tells stories of coming home as a newlywed and running into chairs because they had been moved while he was gone.
But there’s something to be said about finding the perfect placement. Where the couches create the perfect opportunity for conversation.
And the tables are placed where family members can moveĀ around without bumping into each other.
What is your furniture obsession?










