The pink chair is a hand me down from my old job. It really is the shabbiest thing - there I admit it.
But I love this chair! There are those who want me to at least have it reupholstered. I am not sure.
How many times did I plop down on this chair in Jim's office and pour out my troubles with work or life... usually more life than work.
Jim would offer words of wisdom and counsel. The pink chair is symbolic. It is a testimony of wonderful counsel I received while sitting in it, whether from Jim or the others there. I changed -in my head and heart - for the better. How can you cover that up?
Perhaps I will start with at least covering up the arm rests. And go from there. Perhaps its new use - that as a place to feed baby will inspire a new color ... until then pink and shabby it will remain.
1 comment:
Very sentimental and sweet!
I bet a baby could redecorate that chair with lots of various liquids. Babies are quite leaky!
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