The kitchen table

Growing up we rarely ate at the kitchen table. We always ate on the run or in the living room. I never thought I would be the type to have a "family dinner". But after being without a kitchen table for nearly 2 weeks straight, plus limited us of it for 6 months prior to that, I've realized that dinners at the table are important to me. It feel more like a family almost- not that you aren't a family if you don't eat at the table. It just hard to describe really. But I'm happy to have our dinner table back, and I'm happy to have a place to eat our meals.