Judging by the number of things our three year old has broken, we're pretty sure he's going to be an engineer. He's not the kind of kid who maliciously, say, runs over things with a bicycle to break them. He's more of the "I wonder how this works? Maybe I'll take it apart to see. Huh, too bad it doesn't go back together again." type. So when hubby tackles a project he brings the little guy in and explains step-by-step what he's doing in hopes of encouraging his little mind. I love him for that. (Among other things, of course.)
I also love a man with a blow torch...
When I heard him explaining to the three year old what a blow torch is I thought "This sounds dangerous. I better get my camera!"
That's our master bathroom by the way. If all goes according to plan - and, trust me, it never does - it should be done in about a week.




1 comments:
You are so lucky to have a witty son! I'm sure he'll be a part of the construction industry one day.
Ryan homes
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