Matt and Amy, our new neighbors across the street, offered us their table. After they moved in, they realized their breakfast nook was too small for their old table. I like my black french table that I bought at a tent sale 10 years ago, but at times it felt like a black hole in my kitchen. Also, the finish was waring off and every time we'd sit something on it, it would leave a mark. I wanted the warmth of a wooden table in there, but didn't want to get rid of a perfectly good table. This one is rectangular instead of square and the girls are able to spread out their books when they do homework on it. Amy said, "Are you sure you want it, it's got nicks and dings and it's even colored on. I love it; I think it just adds to it's character. I'll offer my old table to my kids.
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