No, no, no not the porcelain throne sickos. You see, we have this oversized chair in our living room which, since having JB, Brian has deemed "the throne" - my throne to be exact. And if I'm being honest, it's pretty accurate. Everything happens in this chair. It's where I enjoy my morning (afternoon and evening) coffee, do my meal planning, grocery lists, read my devotional, feed JB, get him dressed, change his diaper, burp him, snuggle him and where, at the end of the day, I typically pass out. It's like the perfect setup and definitely the perfect size. I'm pretty sure I'll never get rid of this throne and will definitely have to find a special place for it when the time comes to get a new living room set, though Brian might disagree :)
