I'm proud to be able to put the lie to Red Green's oft stated aphorism. My darling wife is six months pregnant and built us a bed. Yep, she designed the bed, built it, sanded the wood, while I painted and installed trim in the bedroom. She's going to put the painter's caulk on the trim tonight while I put the final coat of verathane on the bed.
Of course I get to move the bed into the bedroom...cause 'Nothing says "I love you dear" like screaming lower back pain.