He was so proud of himself too.
He told me when he was finished ,"When I grow up I think I will like a job where I can use tools. Maybe a mechanic or a toymaker." I just smiled. He then thought of a problem he might have if he becomes a toymaker. "Mom, there is one problem with being a toymaker." I looked at him puzzled because I couldn't think of a problem with being a toymaker. It sounded like a fun job for a 9 year old. So I asked him "What kind of problem?" He looked at me very serious, "Well, I will have to go live in China." I just had to laugh.