It was windy outside. I wanted to do something creative at home, rather than going somewhere. I went to the garage and found the paint leftover.
I know my daughter is good at painting. I asked her if she wanted to repaint her coffee table. She was willing to do so.
I moved my car from the garage and lied a couple of unfolded card board boxes on the floor and set the paint and the paint brush. Then I took our old coffee table out to the garage.
While I was organizing the stuff in the garage, my daughter repainted the coffee table all by herself.
She had a great fun doing so. I secretly enjoyed listening her humming her made up songs during her work.
After she was done repainting, she had the paint all over; starting from her fingers, arms, clothes, to hair.
She did a pretty good job. Our coffee table is now reborn, looking like brand new.
♬ Any feedback? (^^♪
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