It's amazing how much time you can kill with some "real" fixer guy tools, tons of cardboard boxes and good friends.
Charlie's best buddy Saul had his birthday last week and we stole Grandma and Grandpa Shumway's idea and gave him a matching real fixer guy set. We invited him and his siblings over to demolish our house and get full use of the many boxes I was determined to get out of our basement (they've been there since Christmas). They were so serious with their hard hats and suspenders and levels and measuring tape.
After about 2 1/2 hours of messing around and finally drawing me in as the general contractor this is the final product. Yeah, I know, not too impressive....definitely not what Hazel had envisioned in her little head. Miraculously I managed to convince her that imagining the walls and ceiling was even better than building real ones.