I found this bookshelf on the
side of the road when we lived in New Jersey.
Mr. Nielson was just delighted when I casually mentioned at 9:00 PM
after the children were in bed, that I had found a
bookshelf that I really, REALLY wanted and that
it was sitting on the side of the road, only a few blocks away!
after the children were in bed, that I had found a
bookshelf that I really, REALLY wanted and that
it was sitting on the side of the road, only a few blocks away!
Mr. Nielson put on his jacket and Uggs and, like the wonderful
husband he is, left in the dark New Jersey night to pick up
the dumpy old bookshelf for me.
husband he is, left in the dark New Jersey night to pick up
the dumpy old bookshelf for me.
When he opened the door twenty minutes later carrying it
in the house, he looked at me and wondered why I wanted this
sad, old, and crusty piece of furniture.
I told him I had a vision.
in the house, he looked at me and wondered why I wanted this
sad, old, and crusty piece of furniture.
I told him I had a vision.
With a nice coat of white paint and some reallyawesome heavy-duty wrapping paper glued to the back,
it turned it pretty amazing.
Just call me Martha!
