My dad made a kitchen for us girls when we were young. Well, my aunt just brought it up for the girls to be the next in line to play with it. Inger already loves having her own cupboards to open.
Here are some old pictures of when my dad was actually building it. He was and is a very talented builder. This was just one of the many construction projects he did. I remember waking up some Saturday mornings, and going out to the garage to the smell of sawdust. (I love that smell!) He would let me help a lot, but not so much with the saw until I was a lot older. I'm looking forward to our girls having fun memories with their daddy like I did. 
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