Once he'd got back from his run we made 80% of the new self-assembly toybox (use no power tools here), I selected the dowels, screws and tooling while he got all the wood ready. I did some more of Grandad's homework while he screwed it up. I correctly spelt a hundred, one thousand and two hundred and seventy-three (I'll be learning about Kelvin next month) but to me, it'll always be a harf, not a half.
The adults have finally worked out how we're going to get to the fireworks tomorrow. Just don't let them anywhere near a brewery, they won't be able to organise anything.
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