|Kindly ignore the random pieces of molding in the background|
Back to the bench/stools. That's kind of long to write and say though. I should come up with a portmanteau. My niece and I are big on making portmanteaus. Oh, you don't know what a portmanteau is. I didn't know the technical term for it either. I had to look it up to write this post. Portmanteaus are where you combine two or more words together to make a new one. Like brunch (br[eakfast][l]unch). Or linner (l[unch][d]inner). Can you tell I'm hungry right now? How do you guys feel about benools (ben[ch][st]ools)?
I'm getting majorly sidetracked today. I don't know what's wrong with me. So the benools came to our house (technically garage, I'll explain why in a minute) from my mother-in-law's. We need furniture, so why would be pass them up? The fabric is kind of retro cool. Kind of. And the lines of the stools themselves are nice. So why not just stick them in the living room and let them be?