She is a very lucky lady indeed.
She gets to........
Camp at Willowbank Raceway and push around a race car in the pits.
She gets to help me at work, "Here, hold this while I weld it." Or, "Hold onto this bit while I cut it with the oxy."
She has small hands and skinny arms, so she gets to help me work on cars too. "Stick your arm right up in there and hold this bolt for me please, while I tighten this."
Up until recently, she was also the second strongest in the household. That meant she also got to help with lifting all the heavy stuff too.
I think it's because I spoil her so much by allowing her to do all this, that I don't feel guilty when she cooks and cleans for me. I think it's only fair that she does
She's one lucky gal. She's been lucky since We were 14
(Actually, she was much older. She had just turned 15)