With supervision from Dad, Matt finally got to do something he has been dying to do for quite some time: wield an ax! (a kind of 'rite of passage' around here) He was quite proud and rightly so. :D As is the case with almost any coveted chore of this nature, I am sure the glamore will be short lived. Alas, the day quickly dawns where the begging to split wood will turn to whining and complaining at being "forced" to do it! ;)
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