Years ago, when my parents were just starting to build our house, I remember I was around 9 years old. My sister, who was 7 years old then, we would play around the house and watched as the construction workers did their thing. We would see tools like saws and huge logs of wood and hammers and nails all around. At one point, we would play jokes with them! Haha. It’s funny when I look back and think about it.
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