A couple days ago, dad finally got to work on our new kitchen table. We've been eating in the living room watching TV during dinner before, then we started sitting down like a family at the kitchen table. Dad moved out our old table when the guys came to install the new windows. For a week we didn't have a table, and were back in the living room watching TV. This past Saturday Dad hid away in the garage while mom took Jenna and I to Grandma's house. Dad called later in the afternoon and said it wasn't going well (he was fibbing of course). When we got home that table was almost complete. He'd built and tiled it already.
After a quick trip to Home Depot (my favorite Store) Mom picked out some molding that she liked. On Sunday morning dad and I installed it.
Dad had some problems with the saw, so I had to step in and help out. Jenna wanted to use the electric brad nailer, but that's too dangerous for a girl.
Dad and I finished up and I had to double check some of his measurements, Measure Twice, Cut Once as I always say.
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