Happy Father’s Day

After my trip to Ikea I had many pieces of furniture to assemble.  I put two dressers together on my own and I was kaput.  I had a blister on my hand from the screwdriver.  Seriously.  I had to call in some help.  My dad.

As we shuffled instruction manuals and sorted wood pins I thought of how many pieces of furniture we have assembled together.  In the garage on Shawnee Trail.  Dad and me.

Portage Trail Barn: Daddy's Hands

So thankful that he could help me with this project.  Happy Father’s Day Daddy.