Meet the cowboy chair. I’m told it was a wedding gift to my mother and father. It sat in my mom’s house for as long as I can remember. It was then passed back to my dad. Then to the old lake house. It now sits in our guest bedroom. Its one of my most favorite chairs. Its got character and I love the color (yes avocado green makes me happy, don’t judge me, its coming back). One day when I have kids I will photograph them when they are still pudgy babies, sitting on it, in nothing but a diaper. You just wait, you’ll see.