Whenever my Dad is around, he fixes something. When I was a girl the joke around the house was that "Beck," my Dad, could fix anything at all. Sometimes it seemed that all he had to do was look at a car and it was miraculously fixed.
When Dad comes to Brazil, I try hard to make sure he doesn't have to spend his whole time working and fixing things, but he always manages to squeeze in a few good helpful chores.
Washing machine faucet hook up -
before Daddy fixed it,
I had to fill my machine with buckets and hoses
Square cast iron skillet -
Daddy cleaned it up and it hasn't gotten rusty yet
Boys' Go Kart -
Daddy helped the boys tune it up,
although the little boys don't fit in it like they did.
The best things that Daddy fixes
when ever he is around and about are HEARTS.