Strangely enough.
My youngest son loves to cut grass and do mechanic work too.
He helps me do maintenance on everything.
When he was 2 & half I nicked named him "Mr Fix it" after he took his training wheels off his bike.
I told him to let me put them back on before things got lost, he demanded "Go! I fick it!"
And to my surprise, he did fik it.
He pushes me to cut grass before the grass needs it.
Yesterday he said lets go cut grass.
I normally do most of the weed eating and edging while he mows.
aprox. 1 acre with a few bad slopes..
I told him I don't feel well. My health has been bad for months now.
So he did it all. And loved every moment.
I even had to tell him it's time to put the weed eater up now.
I think he would have been doing it til dark:30..
He is turning 14 this Sunday.
It's a real blessing to have a son like this. He is the best thing ever and my bestest friend even.
My first son had to be forced to do anything and he still complains about working for a living.
His Mum spoiled him rotten.
