I am not going for mother of the year here. I have never aspired to that title. I only want to be cherished in the eyes of Marty and our children. Therefore, I gave the boys 2 little hammers, some scrap wood, and took it to the curb. they had a blast hitting the old oak shelves. Such cheap thrills. As long as those are the only cheap thrills they enjoy!
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