When husbands decorate…

There is one room in my house that I’m rarely allowed to touch.

It’s known as Jon’s man/cave/den etc. He should pretty much put a NO GIRLS ALLOWED sign on the door.

 

I’m use to walking in and seeing this:

{This is a closet directly under our stairs notice how instead of having a door my inventive husband picked a flag instead!}

 

When I round the corner I’m met with the only built-in we have in our entire house and it houses all of his many gaming systems. Right now he has X-Box, PS3 and Wii don’t worry folks PS2 is safe and sound in our bedroom.

 

 

Moving along if I continue into the room I’m met with this:

{Don’t you love how the warm tones in the top guitar pick up the trim colors on the wall. :) }

 

I’m pretty use to all of the pictures above, but the other day I spotted two things that made me think perhaps my husband could use my decorating help.

 

Exhibit A:

{Apparently when one places video games in the man den the sunlight from the window produces too much of a glare so what does my husband do? Oh I don’t know grab two toss pillows and shove them in there instead!}

 

Exhibit B:

  { I made the mistake of telling Jon that when the dogs are outside they can see me from the window and will start barking like crazy so to fix this problem my hubby grabbed construction paper and some tape and voila problem solved. Of  course to make a little vignette he had to add a statue of his dog from childhood and two glasses from Medieval Times.}

 

I think if I’m finally allowed to touch the man den some window treatments are in order. Don’t ya think?

 

Please tell me some of you also deal with similar things with your hubby! Spill. Misery loves company.