Thus, the project of the month: redoing another donated dresser for the Goob's room. The Goob sanded and I painted it--blue. (Same rope handles, but I did learn a thing or two about choosing paint colors.) The only problem was where to place it in the room. So I looked in the Goob's room and I had this revelation that maybe I could take out the table and chair. Because the Goob hardly ever used them anymore.
Because maybe he had out grown them.
What do you think?
We also took out the way cool cowboy grooming station that Super Aunt Sara had made him, because the Goob had to squat down to see himself in the mirror. It was a sad day to see my baby boy's things go to the attic. Neither of us was ready to tackle the toy box (which was also donated and also painted many years ago),
so we just moved it under the window where it will serve as a bench
until the Goob leaves for college.
And yes, those things are really in the toy box, and yes, I did cry almost the whole way through Toy Story 3.
1 comment:
oh! that last picture almost made ME cry... can't believe he's so grown up. the dresser looks great!
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