My family is like a toolbox.

My Family is like at tool box in a way. Like, I’m the wood that always needs help and someone to work on me. My mom is the goggles, she always protects when we’re in danger or if there’s a possibility of danger. My dad is the steel nails. He always helps; hold everything together fixes lights, computer, stove, and every thing else in the house. My sister is the hammer; she helps my dad a lot with out her the job can’t be done. She usually talks to him; tells him a joke every now and then. My grandma is the spare nails. She always helps my mom do cooking and tons of other work around the house. So when your shopping at Lows or seers You’ll see us.

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