Because You Care, Right?

So yesterday I spent pretty much the whole time the kids were in school cleaning out and organizing the basement and moving the furniture around. Why? Because Bret wants his pool table set back up. It's been in storage since we moved here and the kids don't really like to play in the basement unless we're down there, so why not? Bret and his dad finished our basement right after we moved in and it's always been an understanding that the pool table would end up down there, too. Since moving in, the kids have pretty much taken over the basement. Now it's our turn. Now all we need is a bar in one corner and a big screen TV in the other and we'll be all set for some serious entertaining. (Margaritas, anyone?)

The view from when you walk into this humongous room in our basement. (And that's only the far half of the room.)

And then you have the playroom half of the room which the kids will soon have to share with Bret and his pool table.