Its funny, some days I go like a house on fire. Getting a ton of stuff done in record time. I sit at night and say to myself, whoa, I am feeling so good, I was able to get this and that done. Other days, you cant drag me hard enough to get some stuff done. Its like I am moving through mud. And from what I understand this revolves around hormone cycles... figures.
Yesterday was one of those get a lot of stuff done days.
I picked up this little wooden crib at a garage sale two years ago for about five dollars. It was enjoyed by my daughter for about a year and then it just fell apart. But it fell apart at the seams. I set it aside and figured I would glue and screw the thing back together again. Well, I pulled it out and discovered that the wood screws that were in there were way too short. So I swapped them out and now it is much sturdier- no glue needed.
Since it was such a piece of crumb cake and I was so excited about getting it done, I made a little pad to put in it. This way her dollies dont have to rest right on the wood. Pretty uncomfortable, yah know.