I’ve never purchased a coffee table. It’s the center of my living room, something we look at and use multiple times per day, and yet the chipped, run-down table that’s been in my possession for six years never got the attention it deserved. Until now!
My mom gifted me our coffee table back when my (now) husband and I moved in together before we got married. It had good bones, and a nice shape, but it was in need of a facelift. For six years it was a “high priority” on my to-do list, but somehow between planning a wedding, moving three times, and having a baby, it just never happened.
This weekend I couldn’t stand it anymore, and I did it.