Grateful that Hubby had the energy to put first desk together.
Glad it made sense to him. Pieces and parts and bags and bags of screws.
It took both of us all today. Him laying on his back . Me handing him screws.
He didn’t lose patience (much). That’s a blessing!
I put screws on his belly. He coughed and they scattered. What a laugh that was!
We will always remember when we we put his desk together. Bless his desk.
Mine can wait.