In an attempt to steam clean my couch, I made a paste of Oxyclean and attacked. The arms were horrible. And when they dried they were worse. Why? Because the Oxyclean really cleaned up that ten years of grime. But only in spots.
That was Thursday. Nathan tried to fix it on Friday. Saturday I went shopping for new couches because we had a huge party planned for Sunday night. Pride may be a bad thing, but we were planning to buy new couches in February anyway.
Then I found the perfect couches.
A price I couldn't walk away from.
So I bought them.
Then I waited for Nathan to get home from the basketball game. We finally went to pick up the new couches, and after wandering the entire store--just to make sure of course--Nathan agreed they were perfect.
We also decided they wouldn't look right with our current color scheme. So we stopped by Lowes.
Here are the old colors--which we LOVED.
And the new walls with the new couches.