Worker Bee

Yesterday I did a bunch of work around the yard and house, which meant Zane was also “doing” a bunch of work. Whenever he sees the tools come out he’s all “what is that?” and “Zane have that?” as well as climbing and crawling over everything. I built an enclosure for our little utility trailer (excuse me, ZANE’S trailer) and he was helping with the hammering, drilling, cutting, and questioning. Always with the questioning: he’s our little “what is that?” stuck record player. Anyways at one point Faith decked him out with safety gear and I just had to get a photo.