Sheesh, my mom ran out at lunch with Uncle Ben and looked at granite and stuff for countertops. She picked out a piece of travertine for a new island countertop. And guess who gets to make the island to go under the travertine? Yup. ME! And she isn't even giving me creative license. I have to make it to match the cabinets mom made when she built our kitchen before I was even born! I do have to say, the travertine is very pretty, and the new island is where my special food and treats will be kept (oh, and my cat sisters' and brother's treats and special food too). And, I think the new island will be much nicer than the old one, but I'm not going to tell Mom that!
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