When we went out and *helped* Glenn fixed fence, Morgan discovered the joys of attacking a helpless, fallen tree with the claws of a hammer. He may not be able to pound a staple in a fence post, but he's you're man if you need a tree hacked to death! Boys are so descructive.
Such determination. He worked diligently on this project for a long time. We might have a junior logger on our hands.
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