My love for furniture developed around the table that my granddaddy built for my parent's kitchen. Though built with love and quite sturdy, it developed a large crack down it's center over time. Years of spilled milk eventually stripped the finish off of the center of the table. This mahogany and reclaimed wood table was built in honor of the table that started my journey of furniture making. It seats six people and has numerous, unfinished cracks in the center dedicated to all of the milk-spillers out there.
