We had a pretty strong wind storm blow through our area the other day. Everything outside was subjugated to a thrashing. When we went to inspect the damage, this is what we found:
Since this has happened several times before, and we've put the pieces back together with relative ease each time, everyone just shrugged their shoulders and prepared to work. But for Abigail, who spends each day in the playhouse, this was quite devastating to see.
This is her story.
"What? Something happened?"
"This could be pretty serious. I'd better go investigate. Could you please come with me?"
"Oh my. Oh my. My wonderful playhouse. What'll I do."
"I need to go help my big sister get it back to working order. I'm coming!"
"Why are you just standing there with that camera?"
"Really, we have work to do! It's a state of emergency!"
"We'll fix it. Together we can do anything...."
"Wait. Why is big sis sitting on her duff?"
"Where's she going?"
"Great, she's distracted with that gymnastics stuff."
"Can I get some help please? We have to get this playhouse back together!"
"Please help me - put that camera down."
"Who knows my pain? I guess I'll have to do it myself...."
Luckily, Abigail didn't overload because Daddy put the playhouse back together.
Our hero saves the day again!