He carried the box around all day and sketched out the shape he planned for the hull and bow and stern. Finally, after dinner, he gathered up scissors and packing tape, and an old cereal box and we built it together. Then he kissed and me told me he appreciated me so much!
Tomorrow a small fortune in moving boxes and packing supplies is due to arrive. It'll be all I can do to get him to leave them be...but what a giant Titanic we can build once we arrive in Kokomo!
Namaste
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