No, Steve and I don't need a high chair yet! Don't assume things, people :)
It's just that everyone that comes over seems to have a small child with them that needs a booster seat, or stack of phone books, or something similar to let them see their plate...
In the attic there was an old, wooden high chair. Steve and his brothers had all used it growing up, but it was shaky, and the seat was cracked.
I went to see what I could do.
I started to take it apart.
I sanded down every last piece three times
I cut out a new seat, painted it, and put it back together.
Right now it's a stand for my...plant that I just forgot the name to...anyway, a lovely plant my mom gave me.
Very nice work, and so thoughtful of you.
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What happened to your rolling micro stand?
i,m going to send you a picture and some screws and a how to do it to tighten up the glue joints it will last a long time after it is screwed together ( the bed looks good and we had a really good time)
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