Just thoughts about our days...and nights...and the moments in between.
Monday, April 13, 2009
Sticks
Stephen has had a pocket knife for over a year. I have not let him do anything with it...
Until yesterday, (Easter Sunday) when he came to me once again wanting to whittle. Well, he found a stick that was worthy...and off he went ...to the porch, and spent the next 4 hours trying to make a kayak (miniature).
He did get his thumb sliced...small slice (just enough blood to wipe it on his shirt). After placing a band aid on that spot, he was back to work.
Not more than this has been accomplished! So...another day hopefully, he will have it finished.
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