New Chairs

Well. In our what-we-call-the-living-room we had this blue couch that we lived, breathed and slept on for years. I came home one day from my class and my mother had gotten this big truck and was taking it out of the house. I personally didn't really care but was surprised because my mom is a MAJOR pack rat. I asked my dad about it and he said that he told she had to get rid of something if she wanted to bring something else in. Today she brought home some UGLY green floral chairs. The cushions on them are pretty comfy, not gunna lie, but still. They are so big and ugly. They don't match anything in our house and we don't have room to put them anywhere. She says they remind her of some chairs she used to sit it when she was a kid. We think they look like they came from a nursing home. We'll see where this all goes....my dad is trying to be civilized about it but he really hates them. Ehh...