I have a love hate relationship with Legos. They keep little hands busy for a long time. Yet someone always dissolves into tears.
Can't find a piece?!
Dude, we've got like, 300 more!
Will you help me build this?!
I'd love to. But we're out of clean underwear. And clean dishes.
And the shooting pain when blindly stepping on a "lost" piece.
Yet watching them build is sorta like watching their brains work. And the joy on their little face when a creation is complete!
Lego :)
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