Sat on the edge of chair watching his delight at the walk thru. My dad helped supervise the building of our new school so we walked thru every night. Even that little experience taught me appreciation and love of building . I was the one that pointed out they were building the corner of building over our favorite spring (we actually drank out of the horse troff it spilled into at recess. Catastrophe waiting to happen.
And mom always seemed to have something being redone in our old farmhouse. Loved the two electricians who helped. They taught a ten year old lots about lots.
Later I converted my barn into home doing much of work my self Nothing is impossible with God.
He chose a carpenters family for a reason.
Excellent!