Cabin Fever

When Mom and Dad introduced me to Lincoln logs, I really did not know what to make of them. Dad played contractor and I played Hurricane Noah.

So, Mom hid them in the laundry room for a while.

I am maturing. Hurricane season has passed. Mom pulled them out again. Now I work with Mom and Dad to do some actual building.

And I worked late into the night on my creations ...

I really like my "linking" logs! My interest in structural design is piqued.  I'll be hitting up Uncle Jon for some architecture tips before you know it.