The best part is that this dresser came from Brother Dave's bedroom closet, just upstairs, where he had innocently left it before heading to college. Only days ago, it was a dark red color. Thanks, Wavey! You are already so generous with your forthcoming niece or nephew.
Also, my mother, without trying, somehow collects chairs that rock (she owns no less than five at the moment), so she was able to spare one for the baby's spot in our room.
P.S. David, Mom let me have this dresser from your closet while you were away at college.
2 comments:
I had a dresser painted a similar color when I was a wee lass!
Love that dresser! Caden's dresser is actually a hand-me-down...my mom and dad got it for my oldest brother when he was a baby 36 years ago. It isn't the smoothest in town, but that screaching sound it makes every time you pull out a drawer is a little sound bite from my childhood and I love it.
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