New Couch

So we got our "new" couch last weekend. We should have just moved a jungle gym into the living room. We got a sectional with a recliner at one end and an ottoman, and David and Henry haven't sat down since we moved it in. It's prime running space. And jumping. And hiding behind in the corner. I found three blankets, eleven trains, six books, a bowl of popcorn, and Henry behind there yesterday. And getting feet stuck in the freaking recliner as it's being shut. No, I'm not kidding. Chris had to TAKE THE DAMN THING APART to get David's legs out. I probably would have left them in there. I'm just saying. . .