I came home, tonight, to find Hannah engrossed in a small bridge construction project. She had a hammer and screws in hand, collecting scraps of lumber and plywood. On a portion of the little backyard drainage stream, she was spreading wood and trying to figure out how to make her bridge support her weight. It's just not fair that bedtime has to come way before the sun sets. I know how she feels. I'll get a picture of the work in progress and add it to this post, as soon as I can ... maybe even in the morning.
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Can't wait to see the bridge.
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