Saturday, September 20, 2014

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Four

The Cut


Adam's version of "crafts."
He spent most of yesterday tracing and cutting gun shapes from his oversized piece of rifle case foam. And when I asked, he explained to me that his firearms will fit more securely now. I just shook my head as tiny specs of black foam dropped to the dining room floor. "You're gonna vacuum that up, right, Adam?"

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