Well, helping is a loosely defined word here; a bit more like licking the light cover and trying to eat the screwdriver but who is keeping track anyway? Dad was on a tear today putting things together, taking things down, building, screwing in, moving, unpacking, and generally getting motivated. Mission one, light in the bedroom. As he generally does not love putting in ceiling fans, I thought I would lend a helping hand to make the process a bit better. I almost have the hang of a screwdriver. Next step, power saw! Ok, not really but a guy can dream can’t he?