It’s the little things in life... like a little before and after.
When I moved into my apartment two and a half months ago,
I bought a table and chairs for a deal!
I was ecstatic about the elongated benches and chairs; not your ordinary dinner table.
The only imperfection to this steal of a deal was that it needed a little reupholstering.
I thought to myself... “piece of cake.”
Well, to my surprise and lack of experience, here I am ten weeks later and it is FINALLY done. My dad suggested I stain the table and thankfully I agreed.
He deserves nearly all the credit to its alluring new hue.
I also owe some credit to my mom and aunt who helped with the reupholstering. Reupholstering is NOT easy. Sounds easy right? Staple gun, scissors and fabric. No biggy! Took me a lot longer than I thought.
But it was well worth the wait.