May 29th...
I asked my mom if Derrick and I could take my Grandparents' table when we moved, it's a lot nicer than the one we had before which had been splattered with paint by just about every grandbaby in the family. I figured it would look nice in our new house, which it does, and we were going to TRY and start eating at the table for dinner every night, so it would get a lot of use. The dinner thing was working out great...until Derrick left. Then the table became a big what's what of junk mail, purse innards and toys. I have tried to keep it clean, but Cael and I don't have a very concrete dinner routine down yet and it's hard to stay motivated. Lucky for me this table is now getting way more use than I ever thought it would! It has kind of become a staple for all the game nights we have been having. It makes me feel good that even though it's just a piece of furniture, my Grandma can rest assured up there in Heaven, that I brought a part of her with me to Tennessee and it's getting a lot of use and a lot of love.
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