my son still loves to play hide and seek with some of my tools. (which is my polite way of ratting him out for borrowing and then leaving them in strange places. :lol: )
i could let that drive me crazy. i just get even. every once in a while i'll purloin one of his t-shirts. what's that? you wanted to wear it this weekend? it hadn't shrunk and faded too much yet? sooooooooooooo sorry. :lol:
he mows the lawn, clips the hedges, sprays for bugs (saving me a small fortune on exterminator fees) and takes the trash out as often as i do. he dogsits whenever i ask; stands online at the post office for me; and performs many other random acts of kindness.
oh. and he loves and respects me. :-)
worth waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay more than a misplaced or broken tool every once in a while. ;-)