I thought I was being so creative and smart when we bought the coffee table to go in the kitchen nook. I thought, "Why would we need another place to eat when we have the bar right there, and the formal dining table one room over?" It made a lot of sense in theory. Little did I know just how much we'd end up eating around that little coffee table with our plates on our laps. I found out that I just don't care for eating with my plate on my lap.
So my poor, understanding husband agreed to let me get a real kitchen table to put in that space, and we moved the round coffee table into the office.
I really really love it. We found it at World Market, and just picked it up today!