My New Desk

It started out as this...
Finished off with the old sewing machine my Grandparents found in a garbage can.

Here is the desk that I have been begging Allen for 3 years to make me. When we lived down by the temple they tore down an old house behind us, and left this door, I had my eye on it for weeks. My Grandma found out who owned the property called them, and they said I could have it. I have carted it around for 4 years, and finally convinced Allen to start it. I would say I did most of the work, and he would probably tell you otherwise... But I did most of it. It turned out perfect, better than the picture in my head.