But...we "dine" in this room only when we have guests over. So, to me that makes it a dining room.
I mostly use the table to store my crap which drives my husband insane, but isn't that what dining rooms are for? To store crap until we have guests over and then we pretend that we have our sh%^ together and make it all nicey-nicey until they walk out the door.
Or is that just me?
Anyways, here is our dining room. Or should I say dining "area".
Our very big table. It isn't always this big but the last time we had a get together, we added the extra leaves and never took them out.
That was last Christmas!
Hubby picked out the dining furniture. It is dark. It is manly looking. And it is formal. I feel like it belongs in Hugh Hefner's formal dining room, but, nope. It sits in our very casual home, and somehow fits in just fine.