Sunday, June 11, 2017
My son, whose expensive fidget spinner was confiscated for appalling behaviour, has spent the last 24 hours MacGyvering himself a new one.
It started with this one:
It was soon followed by this:
And then this:
The part of me who isn’t upset at him and trying to teach him some discipline recognises the behaviour that probably turned both his grandfathers into engineers.
So I handed him a dowel and some blu-tack. And he made the thing in today’s picture.
This whole episode begs a much broader question: where on earth did all these bottle caps come from?