My dad and I have a similar attraction to puzzles. Or, as our spouses would categorize it, an obsession with the completion of a puzzle. This summer my dad and I endured a marathon trying to complete a puzzle, to the exclusion of interacting with the rest of the household. Yes, we are both get
that involved in projects. Mr bejos would even go as far to say that we get the same look while concentrating on the task at hand. Something about a scowl that crosses the face with a tongue poking out.
I got this puzzle for Christmas from, you guessed it...my dad. We have no extra room in home but I did want to complete this bad boy. So I cleared off the kitchen table and gave myself a weekend, no longer, to complete it.
ta da!
and because he does everything we do, little bejos took on his own challenge
