There has been some debate in my family as to who actually built this train table for my twins when they were little, but I’m sticking to my guns in saying it was my brother, R. If it wasn’t him and someone else wants to take the credit then please do and I apologize for forgetting. It has been at least 10 years though and I am quickly approaching 40 so…
I found this in the storage space under the sun room when I was doing the final clean out of the house. For a half second I thought about recycling it with the rest of the stuff I pulled out of all the hidden nooks and crannies, but in the next half of that second I realized it was well built and I could make something out of it. So I brought it to the apartment along with a side railing of a crib once occupied by one of the twins and later by E, and the cushions from a couch I was trying to give away and went to work. And by work I mean I went to Joanne’s Fabrics to get 2 yards of fabric.
After cleaning off the wood (it was quite dusty) and taking apart the cushions which I then cut up to fit on the ply wood…
B and I stretched the fabric over the cushions, turned the whole thing upside down and went to town with our new
toy staple gun.
Thankfully the lines on the cushion remained straight so that the result looked like this:
Add a few toss pillows and VIOLA!
Now all I need to do is paint it! (Sigh) That’s for another day!