Tinkering dog helpers

I hate dogs. They lick, jump, stink, poop all over the yard, and won't leave you alone. The five other humans I live with think dogs hang the moon. They beg for a dog; I say no. We are at an impasse.

Recently my friend got two dogs and has asked us to play with them while she is at work. The kids are in heaven. I am not, but I am willing to endure an hour here and there rather than have a furry beast underfoot.

Today also marks our first technology lesson. The kids are thrilled to do Tinker Crates with Dad.

C was devastated to learn we did not purchase one for him. Sometimes being the youngest comes with downsides.


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