So there I was sitting at my parents house drinking a cup of tea, when my 12 year old nephew comes over to me. I had promised that he could come over and have a go at a small project in the shed.
"Uncle Bob", he said, "When am I going to come over to your house to make something in your shed?"
"Anytime you like, Tom", I replied, "We just need to organise it with your Mom and Dad. Have you thought of anything you might like to make? We could do a small bookshelf for your bedroom, or maybe a box or a bowl for your Mom."
"I know what I want to make", he continued.
"What"
"Ski's"
"Ski's?", I spluttered.
"Yes. I want to make a pair of ski's."
He has never been skiing and as far as I know has never shown any interest in skiing. So, where did that come from?
Bob
"Uncle Bob", he said, "When am I going to come over to your house to make something in your shed?"
"Anytime you like, Tom", I replied, "We just need to organise it with your Mom and Dad. Have you thought of anything you might like to make? We could do a small bookshelf for your bedroom, or maybe a box or a bowl for your Mom."
"I know what I want to make", he continued.
"What"
"Ski's"
"Ski's?", I spluttered.
"Yes. I want to make a pair of ski's."
He has never been skiing and as far as I know has never shown any interest in skiing. So, where did that come from?
Bob