Ballerina Carpenter

This afternoon, Peeper got all dressed up in her ballerina outfit, put her tools in her "toolbox" and announced "I'm a plumber! Do you have any wires that need fixed?"

After I straightened that out, I sent her to fix the toilet, which stops up on a regular basis.

Later she was a carpenter, so I asked her to replace the window sill that Galoot chewed up when he was a puppy. She hammered it all better.

Oh, and we were supposed to go look at Christmas lights this evening, but Peeper and I are feeling yuckyu (just a cold), so we blew that off, and just stayed home.