I remember watching my dad fix things when I was young, and I can confirm that this is indeed the case. It didn't matter what he was doing, I wanted to be watc

I remember watching my dad fix things when I was young, and I can confirm that this is indeed the case. It didn't matter what he was doing, I wanted to be watching. Carpentry, ditch-digging, vehicle repairs... It just didn't matter what. I can't remember how many times he said, "Don't play where people are working." Also, (to Mom): "How many times have I told you not to put my tools away before I'm done working?" Ahh, the memories.