So what could possibly be better than a stick? A shovel of course.
One day when mom and I were playing in the sandbox, she noticed that a supporting beam on our porch was laying on the ground, hummm, not good. So we called Uncle Harvest and got things all fixed up the right way. Dad and I helped Uncle Harvest. We were the clean-up crew, filling in the holes along the new beams.
You like my gum boots and underwear look? Yep, I'm practicing wearing underpants.
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