Ladies and gentlemen, could we please observe a moment of silence for the monumental sacrifice that my husband has made in relinquishing his firstborn sailboat.
Yes, he made it himself from raw materials. Lots of sweat and tears went into that little beauty. I think he started it in 2007ish. I know A was around, but she was still too little to sail along. (She was too little and the boat was too "experimental.")
When we cleaned out the garage last month, he admitted that it was time to let it go. He hadn't touched it since we moved almost three years ago. This stage of life is just not conducive to time-consuming hobbies. I posted it on freecycle and we were thrilled to pass it on to a boy scout who was really excited to spruce it up, make it seaworthy and earn a few merit badges with it.
I say it was his firstborn sailboat because I know it won't be the last. This man loves to sail and make things with his hands. He hearts DIY sailboats. One day, his son will be ready to wield a hammer and slop paint and they will make amazing things together. I want that for him and can't wait to watch (with band-aids and wipes at the ready).
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I'm holding out hope our daughters will be building right along with me too!
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