The days may be long, but the weeks and months sure have been short!
Where you go, I will go; where you live, I will live. Your people will be my people for your God is my God.
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Farm Table
It started with an innocent, “You should make me a table…” Within a half an hour he has cutting wood and I was looking for glue. We discussed, he cut and measured. I readied the babes for bed. Once they were tucked in he squared boards while I drilled. We puttied holes and by bedtime that night she was standing on her own four legs waiting for a good sanding.
The next morning she got just that, and we stained away. The pictures show our lovely amateur result. Besides the $3.27 I spent on paint brushes, she cost us not a dime. She will comfortably seat six, but eight can cozy on up to her counter high edges too. That Sunday we made a table and a memory.
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