It was stained with ink & paint, marked, dinged, no stain in some spots and hardly any finish all over her surface. Poor girl was in need of some tender loving care. Enter: Owner to the rescue. Now she gleens, she's smooth, she's dark and sweet. She's my beautiful brown sugar. Give her a wink!
Thursday, September 18, 2008
She's so pretty again. This poor table was about our only surface available at our old house. A small four-plex that housed six of us. About 800-900 square feet of crammed space. This table was our dining table, craft table, pay bills table, do taxes table, blow out the birthday cake table, set down the purse before I drop the baby table, sewing table, look mommy...I can play the drums table and anything else you can think of table.
Posted by Norma at 9:07 PM