As soon as her Daddy materializes at the door after work she runs to him and days, "Hi Daddy!! Out in ah-wage?" And off they go. She has a selection of small tools and sadly, some broken toys that are beyond repair. She doesn't know that though, and she spends many diligent minutes each afternoon tinkering away on them.
The best part though?? I get to cook dinner in peace at night!!
With her busy garage schedule, she simply cannot be bothered to stand on her chair at the counter and stir, poke and prod my bowl of fruit.
This is a win-win.


