So while my husband was home with the kids this past weekend he got all the cupboard doors painted, got Brian to soccer on time, got all the kids to church and Sunday School, got them out the door to school, made sure all their homework was done, entertained the neighbor's kids and Wendy's friends and managed to get this carving done and painted.
Sing us a song, you're the piano man!
If you turn the crank, the hands go up and down as if they are playing on the keys.
This one was inspired by a toy/pattern he saw along the way. fun.
The pictures don't do it justice. He brought it in at 11:00 last night after I'd already popped a MotrinPM and was taking it to work this morning so you get what you get and you don't throw a fit.
This morning I'm trying to shake off the remants of the MotrinPM fog. Helped though - didn't notice my hand one bit. Not quite as swollen this morning, just feels bruised.
Time to wake the littles......