When we moved out of my mom's house, James found out that she was going to get rid of the old iron bench that had been in the yard. It was kind of gross and mossy and falling apart, so I didn't really understand why he wanted it. But it fit in the moving truck, so we brought it with us to OK. About a month ago, he took the bench apart, bought new wood, cut and sanded it, painted and stained it, and put it back together. It is so beautiful and I am so impressed, as always, by my talented husband!!!
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| Before, last Easter... |
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| And after... Beautiful!!! |
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