My dad has all the tools. As in, my dad has all the tools.
And usually not just one of each tool- at least two, and often times three or four of the same thing.
But I digress.
Dad has been up to our house a few times in the past month to help with a few things (thanks, Dad!) and in the process, the girls have seen some of Dad’s “toys.”
Watch out, Grandpa- someone is going to want to play with wood scraps and wood glue soon!