So I was out of province this weekend playing in a hockey tournament and while I was gone my wife ran out of oil for the furnace :smack:. She ordered the oil but had no idea how to bleed the furnace to get the air out of the line. In steps my son, he gathered the tools and went to the basement and bled the furnace for her…he’s 11 years old! Needless to say I spent the night playing hockey, drinking beer and bragging about my boy.
That’s awesome. Just goes to show that all those times he was with you, he was paying attention. Good kid ya got there.
How cool is that? Answer- Very, very cool. Tell your boy how proud you are!