This is a little table which my mother had. It is called it a piecrust table. She got it from one my grandmother had, I do not remember where it originally came from but my did say that she would probably ask for it someday because she would not have room for much else in a small apartment where she envisioned where she would live. Fortunately she and I were together and she wound being my best friend...I and I was able to make a home for her. I love seeing it because it was something she loved and I do also.
This sits next to my grandmother's desk.
You can see that the top looks like a piecrust.
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