Well, I gotta admit -- I'm pretty damned impressed with us, me and the kid. Construction took about five hours over two nights. And let me tell you -- this is one sturdy table. I'm talking you could dance on it sturdy.
We still need to give it a good sanding and she wants to paint it some funky colour and rub the edges.
But the best parts? The kid and I are still talking. And we still have ten fingers.... each.
Many times during construction I could see my perfectionist Dad shaking his head, maybe pulling some hair out, but all in all, I think he'd be pretty proud of us.
And you know? There's probably nothing sexier than a woman with a drill and a chop saw who's not afraid to use them.

As my Aussie friends would say "Good on ya"!
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