Two of my grandkids are living with us temporarily. While there have been trying moments, there have also been many many cool ones.
They wanted to build a "hideout" couple months ago . . . when it was COLD and SNOWING.
I told 'em where there was rope and an old tarp. And showed them a reasonably level spot out behind our property line.
They were out there for 90 minutes when I figured they wouldn't last 15!
Finally they came in to grab the hands of momma, gramdma, and yours truly.
They had done a fine job building a shelter. And this by a 12-yr-old and a kindergartener!
Shelter is still up and it's been location for several smores feasts, hamburger/hotdog roasts, and, last Sunday, we grilled big batch of kabobs.
Yep, youngun's can add lotsa pleasure to an old fart's days.