I walked into our bedroom today and this is what brought a smile to my face. Lance had brought the cradle upstairs from the basement. I knew he had done it but forgot about it. So, when I walked in and saw it, it made me smile. This is the cradle my dad made when my sister was born (38 years ago!). Lance repainted it when Brett was born and made a base for it to sit on. It's such a pretty piece of furniture and it fits perfectly in our room. Now we just need our little one to put in it!
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