Okay, maybe I have a table problem. On my way home from work at Dodge City Federal
yesterday, I took a walking detour into the Dodge City used furniture store. And I bought a table. Not the table I was looking for. Another table that I just found out I needed when I saw it. Like my most favorite of things it is made of wood and will need painted. And I already have the less than coriander green paint, remember? So I had to buy it. And bring it home. And I already have a place for it. See?
Also, here are the pillows I made for the living room. The ones that have been crying out for their own table.
We can't really remember when it started, but it definately got worse when she turned 50.
2 comments:
miss you. love you lots, table problem and all :)
you are right the table is perfect.
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