Sitting home alone on Saturday I couldn't find something to do. After contemplating my options...do I start tearing up the floor for the kitchen remodel...do I start painting...do I do laundry...Nah...those sound boring to me. After walking around I decided to take a look at Chris' Grandma's chairs. Next thing I know I had the screwdriver, pliers and hammer out taking the entire chair apart. This is the before picture. These chairs received ALOT of wear and tear. Every now and then we catch Sunra sitting in one looking out the window.
This chair was gross. Look at how torn up it was.
I took it apart carefully and found some fabric at the local Joanne's. I then sewed (I know can you believe it) the pieces all back together. FYI..Chris is the one who taught me how to sew.
I got the stapler, air compressor, and the nailer out and went to work. Good thing Chris has all those things handy. Although my Dad did teach me how to use the hammer. As well as the shovel, the wrench, and all those other fun things boys are suppose to learn. Thanks Dad....