Before leaving the States, I went to Ikea to purchase some lights that I had pinned on Pintrest. As the number of boxes I’m surrounded by becomes more and more manageable, I decided it was the perfect time to start assembling the lights I had purchased so that an electrician could come and hang them tomorrow.
The plan was great in theory, horrible in reality. I hate assembling Ikea products. They have limited instructions and require infinite patience. Something I don’t have. After a moment’s pause, I realized I did know someone with infinite patience: the boy, my little Lego builder. With small, patient hands, the boy was the perfect person to read the instructions and carefully assemble my lights. Plus, at the low, low rate of free he was affordable too!
Check out his handiwork!