Ruby is slightly older and *slightly* less bouncy, so with Christmas having passed and the tree no longer being in the window, it seemed like a good time to put the couch back. It has, in fact, seemed that way for a few weeks. This morning, I decided that this was something I could do by myself while waiting for Gretchen to come downstairs for lunch, and so I did.
The couch looks very nice there.
In other news, I spent way too much time reading old newspaper comics today, so the pile of dead newspapers on the family room chair has been reduced to four, which is a small enough number that I moved them to a different location to finish reading them.
Then I can start work on the newspapers stuffed in the end table...