Last week a precious friend of mine asked "Would you like this sofa table?"
On the outside I was cool, calmly and causally answering with a simple "yes."
Inside a marching band was playing and the hallelujah chorus was going off!
This puppy is solid wood AND her hubby loaded it up for me.
So my mind whirled and I got to work.
First the top was sanded, then stained.
Bottom parts were primed and painted white.
Then a little gray/blue that I mixed up was added to accent the piece.
And today she was finished with some light sanding, furniture wax, "new" knobs, and jute details.
Here are a few close-ups of the details:
Now, my first intention for this piece was to take it to my hubby's apartment.
He has the perfect place for it and everything.
But now I'm not so sure.
Maybe I've got THE more perfect place for it here...?
In the end, what's mine is mine and what's his is mine, right? ;)
Okay, y'all...it's time to close this post, pour a glass of wine
and get to figuring out where my new table will live....
PS...just for a dramatic effect...check out the before and after side-by-side:
The table really did go to my husband after he called me a stingy heifer for wanting to keep it.
I delivered AND placed it for him:
In return I got to bring home this:
That's a da-gum good trade, huh!?!
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