Ever since I was little I loved to build and fix stuff with my dad. Whether it was a chair or a stroller for my brother I loved to do it with him. It was like he was the muscle, who carried around the big pieces and tools like a hammer. And I was the brains. I would sit in my little spin chair with the manual in hand and yell out “Take the tube thing and attach it to the board now”! I still help my dad build stuff and whenever a package comes I’m the first person he’d call. I’m not sure why I was fascinated with it so much, but I think it has something to do with seeing so many broken pieces come together into some new and helpful. However, I would never be able to do something myself because I was always afraid I’d mess it up. Nowadays I can do it myself but it’s very rare that I don’t call dear old dad to help. One thing that I set up myself, and that I’m very proud of is my new desk lamp. Thanks to my dad, now I know how to build or fix anything and will be prepared for whatever comes my way!
This is a picture of the desk lamp I setup myself
P.S. Me and my dad actually built my desk and my siblings desk together!