My mom is "redecorating" our living room. And as it stands now, I'm thinking it deserves a little dancing before the new furniture arrives. I love this room, always have. And I'm sure with mom's changes, I'll love it even more. But I'm happy to see two of my favorite things about the room bair for the time being: the old hardwood floors, and the giant picture window. (Note the lovely new lighting my mom insisted on too. She was right, and I was wrong. I thought it was an unneccesary expense, but it has made a world of difference, and it makes the floors glow.)