Since Austin didn't post any fort pictures, here's one . He was building airplanes out of scrap lumber on Sunday when he missed a nail and smashed his thumb into a bloody pulp with the hammer. Ugh, it brings back all the pains of childhood - skinned knees and gravel-abraded palms, bruised shins and smashed fingers and toes. It's a wonder we all lived through it.
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