…from my living room and OF my living room too. So does Cecelia. I also love that chair. It’s my “Grandpa Chair.” There was a couch that matched the chair. My aunt gave it away at some point, but kept the chair. When I had the chair reupholstered, I had them draw up the schematics to reproduce the sofa. I ended up going with a leather sofa and love seat ~ those 2 pieces were less than half of what the custom couch would have been. I love the set, but it would have been really cool to have that sofa too.
It is probably obvious, but the reason I call it my “Grandpa Chair” is because I remember my Grandpa sitting in it all the time. He had a laugh like a donkey. He was cool.
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