So we’re having work done on our road at the moment, to drag us kicking and screaming into the 21st century and upgrade our internet to fibre. Woooh!
This has resulted in a LOT of upheaval to parking, traffic, access etc. etc.
One of the bonuses from all this work however is all the machinery that the workers use. The kids love it.
They especially love it when the workers dump a ton of rocks right outside our front door too. I look at it and see something vaguely annoying, and wonder why they couldn’t put it somewhere else.
This is because I am old and grumpy.
My kids see something else, this is because they are young, and have fresh eyes. They see Everest and want to conquer it. So that’s what my son did:
Yay! Round of applause! Now go clean your bedroom…son? Son? Why are you running away????