Day 6103 in the Life

This wooden rocking chair was given as a baby shower gift from my sisters before our Allison was born. I preferred this old, tradition style chair to the new gliding rockers.

This rocking chair is now showing signs of aging at the young age of 12. These marks are from my dad who would scratch his nails on it as he sat to watch his shows.

I often think about repainting it. And then I see these marks. Maybe one day I’ll figure out a way to repaint and keep the signs of wear.