I get such pleasure just beholding 'pretty'. Its worth all the work and fiddling. Now, all my flea market chair needs is a round, perhaps 'felted' seat cushion. My husband has been won over at last by its new dandy look! At first he couldn't believe I wanted this old chair.
I have a penchant for small vintage wooden chairs. I have one in the attic that was my Grandmother's kitchen chair. Very plain and very used. My Mother treasured it, then it became mine. Oh, for a bigger house!! And an old wooden Sunday Sch. chair bought from a church yard sale. It has a round seat and is sweet too. Who knows what draws us to love certain things? Not I.
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