It melts my heart to see things like this. I love how Drew invites his children to be involved in what he is doing. He seems to have an endless amount of patience with his girls. I fondly remember being my Dad's little helper when I was a girl. He taught me the names of his tools so that I could go and fetch things for him, and I was happy to help. At least...that is how I remember it.
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