We have a box full of bits and pieces of broken things that we keep in the garage. Living in a house with the four boys keeps the box full of random things: sprinkler parts, scooter parts, parts to a broken alarm clock, my old, broken tripod I got in college, etc.
Sunday Zach pulled the box out while I was at work. I came home to him flying a spaceship he had made.
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