My boys,16 & 18, decided to spend their cattle profits for this year on a new welder. I came home from the store one day and low and behold there was no room in the garage for my car....just a big blue Miller 250 Bobcat. I could have hung both of them by their toe nails in the wind. They claimed it was their 1st big tool purchase and it would be okay even though they had had only one welding class at school.
I had my doubts. Over the past few months they have been welding together scrap metal and practicing beads as well as welding stuff together for their grandparents. I even found a business plan they had written while cleaning off old documents on the computer. I was quite impressed. It seem they will be living at home a while longer....all part of the plan to minimize expenses.
Today a man knocked on the door and wanted to see my guys. I began wondering what they had done now. When I awoke my younger son (to face his accuser), he pulled out an adjuster rod that had been broken and ask him he could do an emergency repair. It appears the local tractor shop, my son welded a receiver hitch to a quick release bucket for grandpa, was so impressed with his work that they are now recommending them.
It sad that I didn't have faith in my boys. Sometime I tend to see their flaws more than I see their qualities. Where we live, if you are not in the top 20 at your high school, then you probably will not worth anything as an adult. I was beginning to believe that too.
I don't think they will recoup the cost of the welder for a while; but while the other kids are spending money, they are trying to make a little. I guess my kids aren't so bad after all.
I had my doubts. Over the past few months they have been welding together scrap metal and practicing beads as well as welding stuff together for their grandparents. I even found a business plan they had written while cleaning off old documents on the computer. I was quite impressed. It seem they will be living at home a while longer....all part of the plan to minimize expenses.
Today a man knocked on the door and wanted to see my guys. I began wondering what they had done now. When I awoke my younger son (to face his accuser), he pulled out an adjuster rod that had been broken and ask him he could do an emergency repair. It appears the local tractor shop, my son welded a receiver hitch to a quick release bucket for grandpa, was so impressed with his work that they are now recommending them.
It sad that I didn't have faith in my boys. Sometime I tend to see their flaws more than I see their qualities. Where we live, if you are not in the top 20 at your high school, then you probably will not worth anything as an adult. I was beginning to believe that too.
I don't think they will recoup the cost of the welder for a while; but while the other kids are spending money, they are trying to make a little. I guess my kids aren't so bad after all.