Well. Six years, two kids, and one dog later, that little guy wasn't looking so hot. The dog had chewed the arm of the sofa back when we was a puppy, and the kids had spilled more things than I care to count on the poor thing. Not to mention it was so cushion-less that our rear-ends would fall asleep if we actually tried to SIT there.
Here it is in our current home, and yeah...it really doesn't look as bad as it was. At one point Luke crawled out from underneath it with a three inch bolt that he had taken out. We never did find where that actually went now that I think about it....
Well anyway...long story short, we finally decided enough was enough and bought new furniture.
It took us both a few days to get used to seeing normal sized furniture in here, but the bosses?
Well...they approve. And judging by the amount of naps Matt managed to squeeze in on the new sofa this weekend - I'd say he approves as well!