Yea! No more piano!

The conversation five years ago went something like this:

Todd: "Why?"

Jen: "I think it would be nice to have."

Todd: "Nobody in our family plays the piano."

Jen: "The boys might play it. Samuel could take lessons."

Todd (calculating costs in his head): "And put it where?"

Jen: "How about right there? In the foyer."

Todd: "The foyer? Right when you walk in? And what would you do with the Columnaire Art Deco radio?"

Jen: "Well...how long were we planning on keeping that?"


The conversation last week went something like this:

Jen: "Okay. I'm willing to get rid of the piano. "

Todd (furiously typing Craigslist ad): "Okay."


Today:

Holiday wish fulfilled. Now let's have a contest to see how quickly we can fill up that space with crap again.