home making

What better way to spend a Sunday afternoon than making things?  At least that’s how I felt yesterday  - most of the time, when I wasn’t feeling down about the mess around me, that is.  We had kids making models, sculpting, and carving all around the table.  And I got to join in as well.  The cement was a little much (so we had breaks and aired things out), but the group effort was lovely, and my son’s railway is about to get a new trackside restaurant. All followed by bike repair (finally fixed that darn slow leak in my front tire) and rocket launching out on the street with neighbors.  A maker filled Sunday, I would say……