In my parents garage, sitting in a pile of dust and spider webs, I found this wonderful play crib. My granny informed me that my Gramps had made it for my mom when she was a little girl. Sentimental family heirloom... score. After Scarlett and I gave it a good scrub down and I hot glued one of the slats back into place it was ready for play time. We got out baby Olga (yes she named her doll Olga) and some blankets and took turns putting Olga to sleep. I guess now we get to retire Chris's bottom dresser drawer as baby doll bed and move on to something a little bit more traditional.
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