Measure twice, cut once. Really.
This bench was supposed to go here. In the alcove by my new front door which is perfect for a bench made from an old crib that I found on the side of the road. (Yes, I did pick it up. Pride is such a silly thing when you think about it.) I had it all planned out in my head. And then we realized it is way too long for that spot.
So now it lives on the back patio.
With the cute new pillows my sister got me for my birthday.
I have to admit, I kinda like it with my pink roses.
But now I am back to square one with the front door situation.
As my daughter would say,