When you go to our sister’s house, check out her oak table.

My spouse came apartment from labor Last month plus told myself and others his sibling-in-law invited us to dinner at his sister’s house, however she had never invited us to her house, but she was at our apartment nearly every weekend, but he told myself and others that when we got to the house; we had to check out her new oak dining table.

They had the oak table specially made to fit in the bedroom, plus it was supposedly a labor of art.

He told myself and others that even if we didn’t love the oak table; we had to rave about it, and apparently, our sibling-in-law wasn’t as enamored with the oak table as our sister-in-law was. He had complained about the price of the oak table when they were last at the lake house for dinner. I made a mental note to gush over the table, but I realized it wasn’t necessary, but when we got to the house, I could see why she was so glad with the oak table. A lot of labor went into the design of the table. There was a lot of handwork done that included carved roses plus what looked love a trellis going down the legs. She said she wanted an oak table that looked love the a single in her Grandmother’s house, however my spouse shrugged, not remembering ever seeing a table love that in anyone’s house. When she told myself and others the price of the oak table, I could understand the annoyance on our sibling-in-law’s face. He had put a lot of cash into a single table plus now she wanted chairs to match.


Wood chairs