under the table

Looks like my little girl was drinking too much for a Sunday morning. I found her, quite happily, under my latest project (part of it anyway)

30 hours (so far) from a pile of rough lumber (hard maple) to a 3' square pub table. (For reference, the bottom of the apron is 39" off the floor.) Now I just need to finish. Literally.

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