My dad can build things. When I was little he built me a cool go-cart (I painted it orange and my parents still have it…Luke, you don’t know what fun you are in for, sweet baby!) My brother and I built birdhouses. And we even built tool boxes. The summer I married my onetruelove, my dad built a screen porch for my mom and a big shed that really looks like a mini-house to store his stuff. And that is just a sampling. The man can build.
I asked my father if he would build a mobile for Luke and presto, there is now a mobile above the crib!! As if there were any doubt that my father could do it.
Yesterday afternoon in pictures:
Luke now sleeps with the fishes.
Thanks, Dad. You made the perfect mobile, just as requested.