Dave is one handy man, I gotta say. He can fix just about anything. From what I hear, he learned several tricks of the trade living next door to his grandpa. He was Grandpa D's shadow, following him around and working on little projects. I am forever thankful Grandpa D taught Dave so many handy skills.
Today, I am also thankful for a grandpa who is doing the same thing for Winston. Letting him follow him around -- like a little apprentice -- teaching him things, entrusting him with tools, and just being patient with a very curious little boy (all confined within the space of a small bathroom renovation).
Thanks, Papa. I'm sure W's future wife will thank you someday, too.
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