...daddy spends three days, countless hours, and swears under his breath at the 200 pieces of fake wood attempting to assemble a play kitchen for Christmas.
This was no easy task, and I don't think he'd ever agree to do it again, but alas, it's done.
Mark's reward, hearing Luke say over and over all day long without any such prompting, "Thank you, daddy. You fix my kitchen."
Pictures to come.