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One winter, when my daughter has started to ask from the mother's abdomen into the wild, we have this very mother in the head, came belated (myzherusskie) thought ... we had not bought a crib! Swept through the shopping concluded: cots are divided into two categories - the Chinese shit and expensive shit. Then I took a resolute decision ...

I photographed a cat a cat.

As I doche bed gash.



So, digging in tyrnete found that liked me and the expectant mother. I listened to suggestions about the sinking of the front wall, height, width, etc. That was expected to see at the end.

As I doche bed gash.

And away ... He brought the wood, left in the garage of a friend engaged in parquet, armed with a jigsaw with a sander, patience and began to create

As I doche bed gash.

Sawed and glued, too, by the way online. Spread is not planned, so the photo is not enough.

As I doche bed gash.

The front wall. Planned adjustable and work.

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The rear wall is already assembled. Here and a cat on a rented lit.

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Build a fit, upset all the fuckin 'crooked, trimming, assembly, gluing.

As I doche bed gash.

Dosborka, another fitting parts, preparation for painting.

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The decor and paint.

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Well, something like that. Like all.

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And finally.

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