|click HERE to read about this table's transformation|
Well, I found its twin a while ago and decided to do a little something different this time:
It's official. I am the last one to the chevron party. I am so late to this party, in fact, that I'm still calling chevron zig zags (wait does that actually make me early to the party?). Oh how I love you zig zags...
Oh how I hope that someone else feels the same way, because this baby just took up residence in my booth (#202) at the Old Strathcona Antique Mall.
So do you love the zig zag, or are you over it? Oh and hold onto your socks, cause this chevron party isn't over. There's more to come...
cowgirl up @ white lace cottage