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A beautiful chunk of wood to work with ! No wonder she's enjoying it . Look forward to seeing the result .

Grampa Kurt



what a pretty table that will make! can i commission something?


I have fond memories of following my dad into his workshop on a weekend afternoon. We had strict rules about what was and wasn't allowed to be touched, and where we were allowed to stand without shoes. To this day, I still clomp around my dad's workshop in his mightly outsized workboots just because they're the closest thing around.


I am love the clothes that the traveling tailor made for your children.


Look at her go!

aimee piper

When I was a junior youth my elective in school was wood shop... it remains one of my favorite classes of all time!


cutie asher! and way to go ana! i'm so super impressed!!

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