If you have been following my posts over the last couple of weeks, you will have noticed my slight fixation on finding a comfy chair for my daughter to sit on while she watches telly/ looks at books/ chews on my mobile phone etc. Just as I had comfortably resolved not to worry about it, and to make do with a floor cushion and a couple of propped up pillows, my husband came home with this leathery lounge ensemble (pictured above) yesterday. You see, he's worse than me like that; once he gets a bee in his bonnet about something, he can't rest up until he's either got it, or... well, until he's got it. So my make-do solution drove him quietly crazy until he went out and bought the above chair himself.
I won't tell you what I think about the chair, but tell me what YOU think. Don't hold back. And then we can forever hold our peace on this subject!