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