Dining Table

In the days of Josh's bachelorhood (hah), he didn't believe in dining room tables. Living with boys who also don't care about dining room tables really just leads to dart boards and bars. When he moved in, he maintained that we didn't need a dining room table and so we ate at the coffee table for a solid 6 months. One day, I woke up to a new Josh who suddenly decided we needed a dining room table (it's possible he was just tired of staring at the awkward, empty dining room whose purpose could not be agreed upon). That day was today. So, 10 fence posts and a whole bunch of piping later, we now have a dining room table. I win.